Me and my family were vampire hunters for centuries. We were the best in the business and literally unstoppable. That is until one night a certain incident made my family either die or dissappear. One morning I woke up from the attic and found the house empty. My father, mother and sister were gone. And I knew or at least suspected the main culprit but I was too young to do anything other than training for the day I get revenge. Years go by and eventually my uncle prepares me to the day I went to that sinister chateau. I kill the 2 vampires at the entrance with my holy water-laced crossbow arrows then opened the door.

As I enter the building it looked like an arena from the inside and above me were vampires looking at me with thirsty eyes. It was a trap. An old looking vampire man then rose and clapped. "Welcome to our humbie abode, hunter. We've been expecting you."

Next to him...it was a vampire queenly beauty (presumably the lord's wife) they no...it couldn't be. No. Impossible. This is a nightmare. I saw my mother, father and sister....they were all vampires. And they looked at me maliciously and grinning wickedly. A chill of horror began crawling up my spine. "Come join us, my child." my father said.