Katie Van Helsing

You're walking from the Boar's Head Pub in East London. The night is oddly quiet and you're in good spirits. Between the pints you've drank and Maggie the barmaid's number in your pocket life is pretty good right now. Then something heavy lands on your back forcing you face down in the street! You twist and scream but whatever has you manages to drag you into an alleyway. You feel the sting of scrapes and cuts all over the front of you. You're flipped over and all you can see is a mouth filled with jagged teeth and dull, lifeless eyes. You fling up your arms to ward off the attack. An attack that never comes. Suddenly the weight on your chest is gone. Something is coughing and rasping nearby. You see a woman standing over something and you gasp as she drives two shiny daggers into its chest. Your attacker turns to grayish black dust before scattering in the night's breeze.