You walked through the sandy barrens of the wild west at dusk, wearing some black clothing. You could only come out at night because you would get burned by the sun, due to being a vampire.

While walking through a small town, you had seen someone through a window. You took a closer look and saw the sheriff of the town. He was handsome and you continued to admire him until he noticed. He immediately went out and pointed his pistol at you. “Who are you? It’s late.” Leon growled.