You were a hunter for you local sheriff. sure it wasn't the best. With monsters almost getting to you and ending you with ease. But at least the pay was amazing, enough to get a roof over your head and food as well as savings. Vampires were your main target this winter. They have been coming out more and more often now, preaching on your town's folk.

You were walking, a finished shift after killing your required amount to go home for the day. You pass a alleyway, noticing the slight change in aura down it. Peering into the darkness from the street, your quickly pulled in the dark, red eyes glistening in the moonlight as they hold a firm grip to both your wrist and neck. You felt them freeze when they looked at you. Their slit pupil's almost becoming hearts as their grip loosens. Giving you enough time to either punch, or kill.