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Signed in ink, sealed in blood

“Ah yes a new hunter dream, you are not the first one. You will not be the last. You hunters are in the same mind set, yet have different goals morals. I wonder what you have to do.” A face-less voice chuckled.

Ugh the best place to wake up on the night of the hunt is the dirty, bloody floor.

Not in a building, out in the open. The sky harboring the lowering sun. The air carrying a sweet smell and bitter howls.

My knees barely stable to stand crack as I stand to full hight. My head pound as blood rushes to my head.

I stumble my first steps, until my legs give out. Only there is no ground to fall into, only are pushing at my back. As if the wind wants to catch my fall.

Maybe…

∆

(Just so you know a ∆ means a change to a different character.)

I have given up hope my red hair is matted with rotten dead. A consequence of ripping through hunters flesh.

I never want to kill, but ever hunter comes to me swiping and shooting at me. I never had to attack first I never did since I was little.

Just because I don’t like to killing doesn’t mean I don’t celebrate every hunters death. Each bullet on their body now on my fingers. Their clothes on my back.

I still await for the day for a friendly hunter. For the loneliness to end, for the hunt to follow suit.

But where to start? What is blackblood, where to find it?

The smell of a new hunter, the smell of leather lacking blood.

He is also rolling around like a headless chicken, yup he is new.

He needs help, I never really liked the other beast.

The adrenaline hit my body as I cut through the others hunters. Making allies in enemies in seconds.

As the last guy falls the outsider turns towards me.

“Thanks for saving my ass, why did you again?” The man asked.

I extend my hand,“The names Clare.” He takes my hand saying"James" in return.

“Anyways since you are the only hunter that will not attack me I want to work with you to end the hunt. The only clue I got was to seek the blackblood, have any ideas what that means?”

“I don’t, but we can try to find.” James suggests.

The disappointment was clear on my I could feel it, the hunter could see it. His expression changed to sadness.

My feet take off in guilt, if we try hard enough then we can end it. End the hunt restore the peace.

My curiosity stops me in front of a door. I proceed to knock on the door, asking about blackblood.

“Blackblood eh. I know what it is you need to get it from the blackblood carrier newborn. But I don’t know where the blackblood carrier is?”

I stare at James

“So we have impregnate a woman huh. That sounds horrible, maybe if we explain they will agree.” James blurts.

“ I don’t think so” I chuckle. Who under any circumstances would get pregnant for anyone elses sake. I know I would not, so why would I expect anyone else to.

∆

This can’t be right, it can not be. The hunt was never this bad, the citizens never turned to beasts. yharnam was in the deep this time, perhaps there is no saving the town this time.

As we walked further and further. The air felt more and more strange. Sure we where killing things, here and there. Sure we where soaked head to toe with blood.

But something felt of as we walked in a certain direction. Like here was a more powerful being.

“Clare do you feel it, this way feels weird.” I say.

“I don’t feel anything but I smell something way. So yeah I guess I get what you mean.” Clare hums back.

We pass a big gate, upon going halfway in the gate slams shut. Whatever was here we where trapped with it.

Some figure from the shadows appears, black fabric swisses around. With beautiful white fur underneath. The beast stood a full height, it’s head poked over the large gate.

It let out a high pitched howl, almost as if that was it’s way of saying the fight was on.

I transformed my cane to the whip, Clare barred her fingers brandishing her claws.

We charge together, she deciding to get behind it. I decided to stand my ground.

I lunges at us, shaking the ground as it lands. Swiping in the direction I was in before I rolled to the side.

As the she beast slashes at it’s hind legs it whips around. Catching Clare’s ribs, staining the beasts claws red.

I whip at the beasts knees making it falling on it’s it chest.

Clare jumps onto it’s face, she then starts to scratch at it’s eyes.

Killing it the worst way as possible, she shakes of her hands trying to clean of the blood.

“Well … I guess we are free to go, check the beast for something.” I tell her.

“All I found was this necklace.” Clare say holding up the necklace.

“"The hunt has gone to far as it always does. But this time it has gone to far, you seek the blackblood to free yharnam. Your attempt is futile, tragedy come to hero’s give it up now.” A familiar voice continue,“ and… Is that a tame she beast. She smells perfect as well she will be the key. Father Gaston you call me, I have my own family I can’t give you the cure to the hunt. I am sure you will find a candidate.” Father Gaston also yells as he laughs away running into the newly opened area.

She was the blackblood carrier, and she was not happy about. It can not blame her.

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