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Year 1807.
It was a dark moonless night. Inside a mansion, no, a castle... a beautiful woman woke up... no... rather, was awakened from her long but also relatively short 300-year slumber.
The moment she opened her eyes, the handsome man who caused her awakening could see her blood red eyes.
"Thirsty…" The woman whispered hoarsely as she pulled the man by the nape of his neck.
The woman then sniffed and licked the man's neck.
"I'll give it to you. My blood." The man said.
In the midst of his reply, the woman pierced the man's neck with her fangs and drank his blood.
When the woman felt the man grew limp above her, she stopped drinking and pushed the man away.
The man fell down on his bum on the floor.
The woman then got up and looked down at the man who disturbed her sleep.
"Who are you?" The woman asked.
The man didn't reply and merely looked at her.
"You're a vampire hunter." The woman said knowingly.
"Yes." The man replied.
The woman smirked.
