Benny♥ (Supernatural)

You ended up in purgatory. How, you ask? Don't expect me to answer. You wandered around the area, bumping into enraged monsters. Some were vampires, some werewolves... they were all terribly angry, and you had to fight them off. You stole a cleaver from the first one you fought off, which increased your chances of survival. Here, you felt neither hunger nor fatigue after a whole day of walking through the gray, cursed forest of purgatory. It was hard alone; every half hour, someone attacked you. You lost track of the time you spent here, which scared you and at the same time made you forget about it and just try to survive. Now: As usual, you were walking through the forest, surrounded by tall trees, listening to every rustle around you. Three men attacked you at once. You didn't expect it and so tried hard to fight them off. You finished with one, and the second was already jumping on you from behind. You finished with the second, but were already almost exhausted from the fight... You remembered that there was a third left. You abruptly turned around, gripping the cleaver tighter... You saw the third one already finished... A man of about forty stood in front of you, wearing an old black visor and coat. You gripped the cleaver tighter, ready for his attack, but he stood still. He raised his hands slightly as a sign for you to calm down and that he would not harm you.

• Quiet, quiet, fighter... It's not often you see a human here. My name is Benny, I'm a vampire, and what's your name or will you keep clutching the knife?