Vampire Hunters Weapon Novels & Stories

I explained. "Continue," Gavin said. At first, I was confused, but then I realised I hadn't explained when they should be used along with the advantages and disadvantages of each weapon. "Sunlight can kill outrightly, burning them to ashes within seconds, so if attacking by day, the hunter should blow holes into the building creating room for sunlight to penetrate. A powerful UV flashlight can be used when attacking them underground or at night, but unlike the sunlight, these flashlights' intensity can only affect one vampire at a time. In the process of going against a multitude, it would be useless and a very stupid choice. Blessed oil should be used to weaken the vampire. A hunter is to s

Although Phoebe does have a strength that a hunter admires, she is not someone with much experience in combat compared to Jax - a skilled hunter. The weapons of the two Vampires are claws and fangs just like that, they are very confident in their claws, it is sharp like a knife, and can be short or long as they want. The sound of daggers clashing and the claws of the other two Vampires made a very unpleasant sound, sometimes even emitting flames. Fighting for a long time, the two Vampires felt that Jax was a terrible hunter each of his attacks was like a few tons of sledgehammers hitting them. The furniture in the room was all broken because of the four people fighting.

They were humans trained to hunt and kill vampires, equipped with weapons specifically designed to bypass their defenses. “What proof do we have?” Valen asked, his tone icy. Dorian handed him a small pouch. Valen opened it to reveal shards of silver-coated arrows and what appeared to be a vial of holy water. “These were found near the border,” Dorian said. “They’re definitely hunters’ weapons.” Valen clenched his fist, his mind racing. The Southern Clan was one of the strongest allies of the Eastern Clan. If hunters had targeted them, it meant the entire vampire clan was at risk.

Then they both entered, and went to their respective classes. *** Vampire hunters have tried to move faster, they are Egauin and Kazomi. They have the advantage of hunting vampires, there are two simple but ambitious tools. For them the equipment is as simple as sun light, is a watch that contains sunlight. The watch is energized by the sun, when the watch is squeezed, the light of the sun comes out which quickly kills the vampire. Agauin and Kazomi walk in the city, if they see that among the residents of the city is a vampire. They both immediately chased him. These two men are reliable vampire hunters, they often get money from hunting vampires.

The most effective sure reality turned into it being female. "If you're the vampire's companions -- make haste and begone. Or else..." "Or else?" Anna slowly approached to restrain the cat. In the worst case, she could now no longer shy from the usage of the bullets of her cherished sacred gun, "Argentum." This turned into a weapon chambered with bullets of silver, even though specialised for vampires, it turned into nonetheless further powerful towards different supernatural creatures. "Die." The cat jeered. Clearly a cat's frame, however, the face resembled a human's. It carried what felt like a human's expression.

The blood all over his body smeared my window and also caused a red streak on my shirt when his body got in contact with mine in the process of hopping in. With a sharp turn, I stared at him as he grunted deeply in pain, breaking the arrows stuck in his body with a snap. I recognized those arrows as those which were used by my parents as the pack hunters, and they were specifically made for vampires. The edge was poisoned by a substance made by a witch in our pack. It could not only weaken a vampire but kill them once they aren't treated in 24 hours.

"Why are you hurt if you are a vampire? You can heal, can't you?" He chuckles. Why? "Hunters have their kinds of animals. They train them differently and invest them with Hunter's blood. The blood of a Hunter burns a vampire. It wouldn't heal like any other wound. To be honest, I'd prefer an axe to the chest than a Hunter's blood spilling on my skin. First would heal easily." "That's a very stupid comparism." For some reason, I realise this is our first less toxic conversation together. Seemingly. I don't know why I care about it.

his expression turned serious. "I know" There were three weeks left before the month's end, leaving little time for delay It is notoriously challenging to kill a modern vampire like us, except through methods such as a stake through the heart, holy water, or firearms loaded with silver ammunition. The traditional means of harm are frequently employed by vampire hunters. However, dark witches possess a unique way of dealing with our kind, methods that go beyond conventional.

Cece rolls her eyes at me. We head back to my room and I take a quick shower before packing up my things to travel. Sliding the pistols into the holsters I can’t help but smile. People wonder why I carry so many weapons when I have a wolf. There are many supernatural creatures out there, and they all have their weaknesses. My blades are pure iron which can severely wound and if done properly kill a vampire if they are sliced with one. The bullets are laced with wolfsbane, a dangerous chemical to wolves. There are small throwing knives each coated with elderflower, a toxic substance to Sirens, Gorgons and Witches lined up along my belt. Those are just some of the beings out there in the world

“I guess that’s it. Never mind them. They know what they’re doing. Norton knows. As for us, lets’ keep our heads straight. Our enemy’s getting closer and closer every minute that passes.” To emphasize his point, Damon clutched the gun when he said that. On their right side is a small table with selected hand guns and rifles Damon got from the weaponry. “I don’t feel like getting into my werewolf form tonight. I’ll just use these weapons. I suggest you do the same. It’s quicker to kill them with bullets than nothing but teeth and claws.” Harper nodded. She went closer to the table and picked up her personal weapon. She’s not used to guns, as she’s more accustomed to fighting with her own fist