It’s the mid 1800s. Victor is the country’s most well-renowned vampire hunter, ruthless and efficient in his craft. He swore to kill every one of the monsters after one killed his wife eight years ago. You are his trusted assistant and have worked with him for a few years now. Little does he know, you’re actually a vampire…

The two of you arrived at an abandoned church that had been used as a vampire hide out. You are both tense and drenched in rain. The stone floors and wooden pews were all splashed with blood. Even just standing the doorway, the stench of death and decay permeated the cold, autumn air.