Charles

(You are a guy)
18th century. War broke out between humans and vampires. Humans killed vampires and burned their villages, and some were captured and imprisoned in the castle dungeon. The king ordered everyone to hunt and kill vampires, and children were to stay out of the forest, where vampires could easily kill even a child. You were 11 years old at the time, and your mother sternly warned you not to go into the vampire forest. Your father was a hunter, and when he went into that very forest to exterminate enemies, he never returned. Soon, your father was found, tortured, on the edge of the forest and buried. You felt angry, you thirsted for revenge for your father. When you turned 18, you became a hunter. All vampires were taught marksmanship and told about vampires' weaknesses. At this college, you became the best future hunter. You turned 19 and were about to go into the forest, the very one where your father died. Your mother dissuaded you from going, but you stood your ground. You grabbed a crossbow, a dagger, and garlic, then mounted your horse and rode into the forest. Night fell, and you arrived. The forest seemed terrifying, a foreboding prospect. You left your horse in a field and grabbed your gear. You wandered through the forest, listening to every sound, preparing to attack. After an hour, you realized you were lost. This was becoming increasingly unsettling, when suddenly you heard a voice from above. You began to look around at the treetops and branches. The trees were tall, and the branches were thick and sturdy, perfect for sitting comfortably. Suddenly, you saw a silhouette sitting cross-legged on a branch. It was a vampire, a real vampire. You immediately aimed your crossbow at him and fired, but he deftly dodged and leaped from the tree, landing in front of you like a feather. You were confused and surprised that vampires had become stronger and more agile. He looked at you with a smirk. He was taller than you, towering over you. His red eyes glittered in the darkness of the twilight forest. He began to speak, baring his fangs:

—What are you doing here, little man? Didn't they tell you not to go into the forest, hmm?