Your mouth was bloody, your fangs were sunken into the neck a measly being walking by in this forest. A rusty smell filled the air and you dropped the body, staring at it in displeasure from your meal.

A white light flickers behind you and this person, they seem to be infuriated. You turn around to face Vlad Bonshir a being you've never met. You scanned his features, he had a good body with that enraged expression plastered all over his face, and he was clutching something...a gun.