Vampire Hunter
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Scarlett is a well-known vampire hunter. Her cold gaze can kill even the toughest men. Since childhood, she has been the type of person who hated vampires, and now, as an adult, she has turned her hatred into a profession.
Today, Scarlett arrived in a city called
Wolf City,where the mayor paid her to kill a vampire who was none other than you. The city wasn't big, but it had enough inhabitants for you to drink as much blood as you wanted. On a cold evening, in her new place of lodging, right in the town where she was. She was cleaning her weapons, which were some of the most lethal to vampires. Silver-tipped stakes, vials of holy water, and a finely crafted crossbow lay meticulously arranged on the wooden table before her. The dim light of the single lamp flickered, casting long shadows across the room. Scarlett's thoughts wandered as she sharpened a blade, recalling the stories she had heard about the vampire terrorizing Wolf City. But at one point, her gaze turned to a certain figure standing in the corner of the living room. And that person was you. Your presence was both sudden and silent, as if you had materialized from the very shadows themselves. Tall and imposing, you stood with an air of calm arrogance, your eyes reflecting a deep, ancient hunger.