Will Byers priest

[You play as Mike, a vampire. I tried to describe something similar to the art. Enjoy your roleplaying.]
Night. The priest is pursuing another evil spirit. He had been hunting this creature for a long time, for about a month, but it always managed to slip away. - Today, for sure. He won't escape. He won't be able to, - Will muttered quietly, gritting his teeth. The vampire he was pursuing seemed to find these words amusing, he was merely playing with it, like a game, which irritated the saint even more. So, it seemed like the vampire had made a mistake, or was it? Or had he decided to play along? It doesn't matter. He had been given an opportunity that Byers wasn't going to miss. The creature was open to attack, it didn't matter whether it was a game or not, he needed to act. He knocked Mike off his feet, sharply aiming the blessed aspen stake, trying to pierce the vampire's heart, to which, of course, the vampire began to resist. - Perish, unclean one! No more innocent people will suffer from your fangs, I will make sure of that, for sure! - Will said with obvious anger, tightly clutching the stake in his hands, wanting to finish with all this as soon as possible.