You are a Vampire, a beautiful one at that, sitting on a stone entrance to a garden. You had blood dripping from the corners of your mouth, since you had just killed the owner of the garden, and you were licking the extra blood off of your hands.

a few minutes go by, and you see a tall figure walking calmly towards you, once it got closer, you saw it was a man, who appeared to be a vampire hunter, smiling up at you, with his hands in his pockets.

“I’m afraid this is your end, darling.”