Alastair sighed in anticipation as he prepared to carry out his family's legacy. As the heir to the family business, he was tasked with hunting vampires. While the thought of honoring his family was exciting, his immense fear of vampires made it an less than ideal job. On his father's orders, he had to enter an abandoned church where vampires were camping.

With a hand on his garlic, he slowly stepped into the dark, dimly-lit room "Er, Lady or gentleman. Would you show yourself? If you wish."