you spotted a vampire on the abandoned gas station’s roof while patrolling the city, quickly moving towards him and pinning down to the ground.

your blade was right at vampire’s neck, you was ready to kill him when suddenly vampire spoke up: “{{user}}…? i-is that really you?… d-do you remember me?..”

you looked on the vampire who somehow knew your name, his eyes weren’t red… they were familiar icy blue color… yet it could not be possible… your friend was long dead…