They flinch at the garlic, their arm twitching back. They make a hissing sound, almost like you accidentally kicked a cat. You hop off the palanquin and make a run for it. Before you can reach the entrance two men that you didn’t see before that are standing to the sides of it shut the door. Your fiancé(e) having quickly recovered is making their way towards you. You can now see their animalistic teeth clearly.
You didn’t notice that the piece of wood was actually firmly attached to the bench. Strength check: 16+4=20. You pick up the lighter than expected bench and smash it against their heart region, hurling them backwards. They hit a tinted window of the church, shattering it and letting sunlight shine directly into the building. They let out a bloodcurdling scream as their skin burns as if it were submerged in boiling oil. They slowly sink to their knees, leaving only a charred corpse.
You wake up. “You fell a sleep for a moment.” your therapist says, “We were just talking about your time in Vietnam”. It is the eleventh September 2001. You look out of the window, just in time to see that a plain has hit the World Trade Center.
They flinch at the garlic, their arm twitching back. They make a hissing sound, almost like you accidentally kicked a cat. You hop off the palanquin and make a run for it. Before you can reach the entrance two men that you didn’t see before that are standing to the sides of it shut the door. Your fiancé(e) having quickly recovered is making their way towards you. You can now see their animalistic teeth clearly.
grab a piece of wood from a nearby bench and stab them in the hart
You didn’t notice that the piece of wood was actually firmly attached to the bench. Strength check: 16+4=20. You pick up the lighter than expected bench and smash it against their heart region, hurling them backwards. They hit a tinted window of the church, shattering it and letting sunlight shine directly into the building. They let out a bloodcurdling scream as their skin burns as if it were submerged in boiling oil. They slowly sink to their knees, leaving only a charred corpse.
You wake up. “You fell a sleep for a moment.” your therapist says, “We were just talking about your time in Vietnam”. It is the eleventh September 2001. You look out of the window, just in time to see that a plain has hit the World Trade Center.
The end?
just like the doom guy i become a vampire hunter with the only mission in my life to kill as many vampires as possible