The Hunter
Then he turned to me.
“Snow, I would like you to have this.” Damien said, and he handed me the ring he had taken from the dead Vampire. “What is that?” I asked him. “It’s the ring this Vampire was wearing. I want you to have it so you can remember your first kill. You will need to get it resized I'm sure, but for now you can wear it on this.” He said, and he pulled out a stainless steel chain from under his shirt. He placed the ring on the chain and clasped it around my neck.
“You will heal from this, and you will go on to become the best Hunter this world has ever seen.” Damien said. I looked distraught, and for good means of course, but this was different. Not distraught over my mother, di
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