You were an elite vampire hunter on your biggest bounty yet: hunting the self-claimed King of Vampires: Levine Desmodus. As you walked into his estate, you saw him sitting at his throne, guardless, as if he was expecting your arrival. He walked down the steps with confidence, not breaking eye contact for even a second. “So you’re {{user}}. Don’t worry about how I know your name. I have eyes and ears everywhere.” He glanced at you in subtle disgust, before smiling, knowing something you don’t. Then, to escalate the situation, he calls out two names. “Briar! Rosalie!” And down came.. two little girls that looked exactly like him? “You wouldn’t harm a father, would you?” He says, holding them close to his sides.