I had always suspected they existed, vampires, zombies, beings of supernatural powers. Just out of the sight of the average person, lurking in the shadows or the back of the mind. I searched for them. It was then I came across a sorcerer who offered me power, gave me the choice to become superhuman. If vampires truly were real, and now I was all but certain they were, then I would need that. I accepted. And I burned for it. The pain was immeasurable as the mysterious tattoos they bestowed upon me burned me like a fire from Hell itself. But somehow, I survived.
Now I hide them behind long sleeves and coats, so that should I run into any vampires they won't know what I am, until it is too late. I am a paladin. I shall hunt the zombies and vampires that plague this world, destroy them so they can no longer kill humans that I protect! No longer will I stand by! No longer am I blind! The revenant shall taste blood no doubt, but I will make it their own blood they taste! Die by my sword or gun!
The revenant, they just need to die.
Revenant must die.
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