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Snow has fallen down to the ground, and everything is serene. Nothing has interrupted the peace. The winds freely walk among the terrain, the clouds shift into different forms every second, and the sun rises and falls. I wake once again, in the form of a hunter. The sample from the previous vampire was astounding, and the trails of Demon Blood was overflowing. Simply, I only had one choice in order to eliminate this evil once and for all. I had to remove the snow forever. As I walked out, I noticed a figure in the distance. Drawing my Plasma Blade, I noticed a characteristic that Vampires did not have; a tail. Walking towards the strange creature, I warned it of it's imminent death. Responding in a voice from the abyss, I was shaken with awe. The voice was unclear, but I was able to record it into my memory. It had a strange sound of a muzzle and a voice of spirit*. Soon, as I try to respond, it vanished with the blowing wind. I watched the spirit flow with the breeze, but than something flashed in my head. Something was around me. Something I did not accept. Concur. Agree. They were around me.

--CE16