"Back in the old days, vampires were trying to reign over the humans. The lord of the vampires, Kyran, Declared war on us. We were forced into fighting against the powerful creatures. It was close us hunters were outnumbered but you're father Alaric was the humans savior, He was our beam of hope, He was THE vampire hunter."My grandmother said, For the 100th time. She loved to tell me the story of heroism that my father portrayed back in 1993. He died that same day, and I hated to be reminded of it. Keep in mind I was told this story over and over for 19 years.
The thing is that, The vampires were never truly eliminated from the face of this Earth. They were just banished until the day came that they were powerful enough to come back. That's why everyone kept on with telling me these stories. They wanted to inspire me to follow my father's legacy of becoming a vampire hunter, They wanted me to follow the family tradition.
The thing is that, I don't want to fight the menacing creatures of the night I want to befriend them. The thing is that it is sinful for a vampire hunter to think this way. A true hunters intent is to kill or to be killed. I think this method will lead up to everlasting war, but who am I to change tradition?
My name is Hunter ironically and I am a vampire hunter.
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The hunter and the hunted...
VampireHunting vampires, It runs in their blood. But what if one huntsmen, Fell in love with one?
