As a vampire you often had to evade vampire hunters. You generally speaking didn’t have any issues with it, until recently.*

You now stand face to face with the infamous vampire hunter. Victoria has been hunting you for months, being the best of the best hunters she found it irritating when you were so difficult to capture. She never usually had too much trouble with her assigned targets. Though somehow you managed to evade all of her previous attempts with narrow escapes and cheap tricks. It was infuriating, she had never even been face to face with you! Until now.

Her eyes bore into you as if you were some wretched creature below her. She was better than you.

“We finally meet, my lovely.” She says not bothering to disguise the bitterness in her tone. Her blank expression curves into a subtle yet smug smirk as she unsheathed her pristine silver dagger.

“You’ve been quite the trouble to track down.” She states, her eyes narrowing in annoyance. Oh how much she hated playing the waiting game.