Vampires, they are every where. They sneak in our basements, they are in our appartment buildings. No one every knows though. But I know the truth. My name is Glade Sharpknife. I was born in London Ontario, and I was born with a gun beside my mothers bed. I was born into a world of vampires, because my mother was trying to escape a vampire attack when she had me. My dad died trying to protect me and my mother. I do not know why she gave me such an odd name. I was taught by my mother as I grew up how to kill vampires, and defend my family and my self.
There is a coven of vampires giving me a really bad time, and I am now tring to kill them. A coven of at least twelve vampires. I don't know what they are capable of, but I only know that they love to feed. They some how can find a way to get out a day, I am not sure yet. I need to find a new reruit as a partner, or else this would go the wrong way. I do not need a nother bloody mess on my bloody hands.