Sueth was surprised, for he recognized this voice. He remembered the day
he met this man. It was a dark and gloomy day. No robins perched in the
trees, and therefore it was quiet. Sueth heard footsteps and a voice
that said angrily,
"This is my part of town fool! Get away or I will have to hurt you!"
As Sueth whirled around, he saw a flash of light, which blinded him for a
moment. A wave of fear came over Sueth, when he realized his foe was
holding a knife. This would not have scared him if the knife was a normal
one, but this was not a normal blade. On the hilt was an inscription of
old. He recognized it as Vampire Hunter magic.
A Vampire Hunters knife has good magic stored in it, so it is one of the
few weapons that will hurt a vampire.
As Sueth was still a bit dazed from the flash of light, the knife whistled
through the air. Sueth realized this and dodged. When Sueth saw his
chance, he grabbed his foes wrist. Being squeezed very hard, the hand that
held the knife let go. Clutching his wrist his foe waddled off, muttering
under his breath. Sueth saw the knife lying there on the bench and took
it.
Waking up into reality Sueth got up and reached under his bed. He pulled
out a shoebox. He looked inside it. There it was. The knife.