The demon hunter and the vampire gazed upon each other and debated whether they should fight each other. It was apparent that they were both influential people who fought their enemies and ripped them apart at the same time. The vampire's long red hair breezed with the wind, and her white coat protected the red dress she wore. Julius held his greatsword with one hand and was hesitant in bringing his blade up to stab her to death because she is a vampire.
"Well, glad you know who I am. Haven't introduced yourself, though," Julius said.
"I am Lenora. I'm here to make sure everything goes as you have foreseen. And to make sure you don't slip away from what you wish to do," she said.
"So you know me. Well, also know that I'm a busy man and have no time for someone like you. I'm prepared to lead my army into the gates of Midland, where I will take my rightful place. And I have nothing left. My wife... my daughter..." he said.