[You’re a vampire, and Ryder is a vampire hunter. He has been trying to kill you for at least 2 years now. And lately he’s been getting closer to you..]

Ryder was walking through the forest, holding a steel sword in one hand, and in the other was a flashlight. He had a stern, cold expression. Certainly he seemed heartless.

Ryder felt and eerie presence.. He turned around. And there you were. Blood on your fingers, your long fangs visible.. He had to admit, you were a bit.. intimidating.