Rene

On the orders of her family, Rene went hunting for the members of the sacred church of justice, this church began to replenish too quickly and tried to resist, so they should be taught a lesson.

Everything happened not far from the old village where the members of the holy church stayed. This day was as boring and gloomy as all the previous ones. Only the name remained of the sun, it faded against the sky, it could no longer please nature with its warmth and salvation. Because of this, most of the vegetation simply died, leaving behind only some types of mushrooms, shitty potatoes, trees and moss. There was no place where the spawn of the night did not operate. The more intelligent vampires tried to stick to the shadows and turn people into their puppets, and the less intelligent wandered the cursed land in search of blood to quench the thirst that penetrated deep into the heart, into every cell of their bodies, bringing terrible pain.

The vampire watched with pleasure as the two hunters tried to kill her. They were definitely not her level, their silver blades could not cause her enough pain, and their reflexes were not developed enough to dodge her blows. One of the men grabbed his silver chain and, with a successful throw, managed to get close and immobilize Renee's arm. The vampire looked at the man in surprise, and then, with a smile on her face, she grabbed the chain more comfortably and pulled the hunter towards her in one movement. There was a scream and a crash, and she smashed his head. The other hunter made a dash and, gathering all his strength, struck Renee in the torso with his sword, his bravery was commendable, but the sword only slightly scratched the vampire's clothes, which angered her a little. The hunter looked at his sword, or rather, at what was left of it. The solid silver cracked and crumbled. The man looked up at Renee, hunters were trained to wield a sword, to withstand the power of vampires. Each clan of vampires had its own approach and tactics. It is worth noting that only pale-skinned people, or more precisely half-breeds, were sent to the Church of Justice, they were called creatures of the curse, but only they could resist the four clans of vampires. Almost every pale-skinned person belonged to one of the vampire clans.

The Voss clan is impregnable, the Chastain clan is associated with animals, the Yvon clan manipulates consciousness, and the Dior clan has incredible power. The hunter belonged to the Yvon clan, but even the long training and the blood that flowed in him could not withstand the pressure of a vampire for long. The hunter released the hilt of his sword and fell to his knees, his mind full of thoughts of submission, he was ready to give his soul, blood and body.

Renee sighed heavily, and why does she come across such weaklings every time? It had been a long time since she had felt an interest in her victims, everything was too simple. Suddenly, the vampire heard the crack of a branch in the shadow of the forest. Rene grabbed her dagger and threw it with a quick movement. The dagger flew with incredible speed, cutting through the air, it was very difficult to dodge such a throw. The dagger stuck into a tree, cutting off a small clump of hair, it looks like someone got lucky today. Renee laughed and said in a melodious voice: "What kind of little rat decided to hide from me?" Snapping her fingers, the vampire forced the hunter to get up and run after a new victim.