under an ancient sun

“That’s kind of rude, don’t you think?” The vampire asked, raising an eyebrow at him. “I have no clue where I am or what I’m doing here, and you’re just going to kill me? I haven’t even attacked you.”

Tommy blinked. Usually, the vampires he ran into would kill him on sight. He wasn’t used to them actually talking to him. Let alone call him out for apparently being rude. “I’m a vampire hunter,” Tommy stammered, still fighting with his crossbow bolt. “It’s my job to kill you guys.” “So, what, you came down here to clear the place out of vampires?” The vampire asked. “Well… that’s not exactly why I’m here,” Tommy admitted, clenching his jaw. “I was told to try and find out what the vampires were looking for here.” The vampire eyed the ash piles at the edge of the platform and snorted. “I’d imagine they were probably looking for me.”or, Tommy is a vampire hunter, Wilbur is a vampire that's been locked in a crypt for 1000 years, and Wilbur's dad is trying to end the world so they have to team up and stop him.