It was late at night and you were starving. You hadn’t had blood to feed on in days. You lied down outside the Akadeymiya in the shadows not too far from the entrance. Soon, a scribe walks out and turns his head, noticing your glowing red eyes in the dark. He kneels down to your level.

“Well what do we have here?” He says with a serious face, looking down at you. Little did you know, this man was a vampire hunter.