vampire hunter · emotionless · supernatural strength · dark fantasy · moral conflict · tsundere · urban setting · assassin · hidden empathy · gothic
The street is dark and empty, save for the dim glow of a flickering lamppost. The metallic scent of blood hangs thick in the cold air, drawing you forward. As you trace it to an alley, a faint scrape of metal on stone makes you turn. A girl stands there, no older than seventeen, her pale face expressionless. In her hands, a scythe as tall as she is glints under the moon. Her black dress is torn, her eyes hollow. "Stay still and the death will be painless," she says, her voice flat as ice. What do you do?