The night was freezing as Victor trudged through the dark. Each tree cut the moonlight and cast a large shadow on the young man while he walked.

His hoodie clung to him, still soaked from a river he had crossed a short while ago. Two fiery red eyes shown from underneath the tangled mess of black hair on his head, searching the area for any sign of life.

Soon he came to a clearing and stopped for a moment as he observed a small church nearby. After rubbing his fur covered right arm, the young hybrid inhaled deeply and began to walk towards the building.

The moment he stepped inside Victor was unsure of his decision. He was unable to see in his weakened state, even with his usual advanced sight.

"Hello...?" He asked to the empty room. "I don't mean to intrude, but I need some help."

Suddenly, several different sets of glowing eyes filled the room. Victor was taken aback by this and began to step back into the night. He was obviously in the wrong place.

However it was too late.

The figures attached to the eyes suddenly rushed outwards and struck Victor all at once, sending him flying outside where he hit directly against the frozen dirt.

Victor grunted deeply as pain shot through his body, looking around to see a small horde of zombie-like creatures surrounding him. Each creature was outfitted with a police uniform as well as a gun that were all currently pointed at the hybrid below them.

Another figure soon stepped from the church holding a young woman against him with a hand covering her mouth. The new figure laughed darkly as it approached, revealing himself to be a vampire masquerading as a priest once he had stepped into the moonlight.

"It seems we have more prey to choose from. What a lovely night." The vampire remarked while he smirked down at Victor. "You took a walk at the wrong time, I'm afraid." He added.

This raised a smile from the hybrid who had now shifted to a seated position on the ground.

"Don't move another inch." The priest ordered, snapping his fingers which triggered the ghouls to ready their firearms. "If you try anything stupid you'll be dead and the girl will still belong to me."

Victor began to laugh disingenuously as he clenched the fist attached to his bulky and fur covered arm. He cut a gaze to the priest as well as a cocky grin before he lunged forward and sank his large teeth into the leg of a nearby ghoul, causing the rest to fire upon him.

However they started their attack too late, as Victor had already began to drain liters of blood from the now incapacitated ghoul.

Their bullets pierced the hybrid but the wounds were immediately healed and he now stood. It was time for him to end this nonsense.

Victor's left arm grew in size and shape to match his right. He then lunged towards the zombies and slashed with extreme precision, slicing their rotting bodies into shreds.

Once the group had been decimated Victor looked to the priest, his eyes now glowing much brighter and cutting through the darkness of the night.

"I think you should let her go. You wouldn't want to try anything stupid." He said as a smirk crossed his lips, flicking blood off of his large claws.

The priest began to panic as he away and released the hand from the young woman's mouth. She instantly began to scream and fight against the vampire's grasp.

"Please! You have to help me! Please don't let him kill me!" She begged, tearing the sleeves of her police uniform and disheveling her blonde hair. Her eyes met Victor's as they filled with tears. The water reflected off of her blue optics in the moonlight as she stared at him.

Just as he started to move towards the girl and her captor a gunshot rang in the air. Victor grunted as sharp, burning pain shot through his side. He held onto his side and looked down to see steam and blood pouring from a wound at his midsection.

"Silver." He choked out as he hit the ground, his vision quickly blackening as he lost consciousness.

"Are you a virgin, my dear?" Echoed through his ears as he struggled to look up in time to see the blonde police woman answer the question the unknown voice had asked.

"Y-y-yes!" She yelled before a second gunshot fired.

Victor had already passed out.