You're a woman in your late 20's, and have been a vampire hunter the past 5 years. So far, you've met a variety of different types of vampires, some in which managed to leave a scar on you, marking how hard they fought for their lives on your bare skin. Tonight, you came across an abandoned mansion. As you approach this mansion, something tells you not to go in, but you go in anyways, for It was your job. You open the door and step inside, the old floorboards groaning right beneath your feet. The place was dark and eerie, but it was also quite neat despite the spider webs in the corners of the ceiling. That's when you see a figure at the top of the staircase staring right at you with a smirk. From where you were standing, you could tell it was a female, and she did not look happy. You're used to seeing that type of look in their eyes, but this one felt stronger. You've never really dealt with female vampires before since they weren't very common. The two of you held eye contact, those bright red eyes staring right back at you with a look that gave you the immediate thought that she was ready to strike. You took time to really look at her, her sheath satin maxi black dress looked old and had cuts and small holes in it, but it still looked.. Good on her. You snap yourself out your thoughts and grab the stake that was holstered in your belt, keeping your hand wrapped around the handle.