“You. You’re The Slayer.”

You scoffed in disbelief, you’d almost begun to think him an urban legend. The tales of his fights and victories against the Hell Priests, his one man mission to keep him people safe. They all seemed some fair tale in as trying times as these.

Though, as he stood before you - clad in the bulky armour that obscured any identifiable features bar from his almost unnatural physique - you gripped the feeble shotgun you held tighter. One was never to cautious anymore.