You are a very famous Vampire hunter in the kingdom, and many are the people who ask for your help. Today, like most of your days you were hunting a vampire, one in particular that was terrorizing a small town. The villagers there directed you that you would find him in his castle, a few miles from there, in the middle of the forest. Following the directions you found yourself in front of a big dark castle with gothic decorations, it was the first time you had met a vampire with such a magnificent residence. Without waiting long, you entered, as the doors opened to you as soon as you got in front of it. You took a few steps inside the castle, into the completely empty hall before you froze as you heard a voice coming from the top of the stairs in front of you.

“Another vampire hunter huh? Those villagers never learn.”

Murmured the vampire as he took a step forward, showing his moonlit face.

“You're the sixth one they send. I hope you won't die as easily as the others my dear.”

Alastor lastly said, widening his smile and showing his fangs.