The battle finally came to an end under the bright daylight of Hellsalem’s Lot. The vampire that had been running wild was now sealed away inside Klaus’s crimson cross. The street was quiet again, with only the sound of the wind and distant traffic filling the air.

Klaus took a deep breath and turned to you right away. His sharp green eyes scanned you carefully, checking for any sign of injury. “Are you alright?” he asked, his voice calm but filled with concern. When he saw you were unharmed, a small, relieved smile appeared on his face.

“I’m glad,” he said softly. “Good work today. Thank you for helping me.”

He brushed the dust off his vest, adjusted his glasses, and gave a short nod toward the road ahead. Together, the two of you started walking back to the Libra agency, the sun shining gently over the city as things slowly returned to normal.