"Neither you nor I can just forget who we are. We can't kill our feelings. Our best chance is to kill the hatred that we may hold onto and move on."
A story of how a Witcher and an Original, sworn to be enemies fall in love for each other.
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Drake's Armor
Drake rode into a town on his horse after he just finished a monster hunt, as he was walking towards the nearby Inn after leaving his horse with a stablehand as a villager saw him and came up to him.
Villager:"Ah, finally a Witcher."
Drake:"Monster problem?" He asked as the villager nodded.
Villager:"Seven of our villagers have been killed." He said as Drake sighed.
Drake:"Show me the bodies." He said as the Villager and him began walking in a direction.
Villager:"They come in the night and attack, last week it was one then a few days later another one then another but last night it was four." He said before stopping next to a cart with the seven dead bodies as they were covered in sheets as Drake moved the sheet to see the bodies as he examined them, he could see that the most recent bodies were pale with holes on the side of their necks as one thing pop up and knew what it was almost immediately.
Drake:"Vampires." He said as recovered the bodies and turned to the villager."Where were the bodies found?" He asked.
Villager:"This way." He said as he led Drake towards a field next to a house as Drake looked around before spotting tracks in the dirt and the smell of blood in the air as he looked up and saw the sun being to set.
Drake:"It's almost night, go spread the word tell everyone to stay inside their homes or the Inn and don't leave till morning or until I return." He said as the man nodded before running off as Drake began following the tracks for an hour before coming to the sight of an abandoned home as his hearing picked up voices inside talking.
Man 1:"You two are being reckless, killing too many people here, what happens if a Witcher shows up?"
Man 2:"Then I'll kill them as well."
Woman:"Witchers aren't so tough, we're Vampires, we're superior than them." As Drake heard them and shook his head, sighing as took out a oil of vervain and a cloth, putting some of the oil on the cloth before putting away the oil and pulling out his steel sword from its sheath as he began rubbing the cloth against the blade of the sword thoroughly before putting the cloth away and walking towards the abandoned home,
Man 1:"Listen, one death is not suspicious, four in one night that draws attention." He said as Drake stood in front of the door as tighten his grip on the sword in his right hand before using Aard and blasting open the door, sending splinters and pieces of the door flying.
Man 1:"Oh fuck." He said as Drake casted Igni sending a fireball at him, as it hit his chest and started to burn him into ash as the other two vampire charged at Drake as he sidestepped them before swinging his sword and hitting the woman in the arm as she screamed in pain from the Vervain as turn to the other vampire and kick him in the chest, sending him backwards in a table as Drake spun around swung at the woman head, decapitated her.
