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A swollen blue moon hangs in the sky, painting the empty streets in an unnatural light. Flickering streetlamps throw jagged shadows as you walk beside Silas, your pulse a frantic drumbeat of dread and purpose. His face is half-lit, pale skin almost luminous, his hazel eyes catching the eerie glow. He stops walking and turns to you, that familiar, teasing smirk curling his lips. "So... what's your plan for hunting vampires?" he asks, one eyebrow arched. The question lingers between you, heavy and sharp, waiting for your answer.