RPS: Midnight Hunt...

A shady creature lumbered through the dark alleyways, yet stealthily hiding in each shadow. Blood dripped from the large fangs of its mouth as it grinned in its undead satisfaction, but a different shadow suddenly loomed it, and it looked up, only to have its throat bitten into hard by another creature of similar manner, but of different shape. The creature started to laugh, mocking its attacker, as it could not die by a simple bite... but then screamed out in agony as an electrical shock flew through its body, followed by the incinerating pain of a silver bullet flying into its brow...

And all that was left was a pile of dust.

Electra spat out the blood from the dead vampire that lay at her feet, sickened by the taste. She pushed the small caliber pistol back into its holster, which rested on her hip, then reached down and picked up the flawless bullet from the pile of dust. She gave a smile to the bullet, which turned into a smirk as she looked down and ground the dust into the ground with her heeled boot, then pocketed the bullet as she walked out of the alley.

She had heard that a vampire was on the loose and decided to hunt it down herself. She hadn't been able to save the victim's however, the only thing she could have possibly done was eliminate the thing that killed them. She sighed and looked up at the night sky, only making out a few stars through the lights of the buildings around her. She still hated being a vampire, even more now that she realized she was able to recognize the extent of her abilities...

But what worried her was that someone else would.

Just as that thought entered her mind, she could hear the distinct 'clack' of a gun being cocked a short way down the street behind her. Electra stopped and dodged to one side just as the shot went off, and her keen eyes could see the bullet slip by as a streak of silver.

Although if the bullet had hit, silver didn't harm her like it did other vampires, none of the things in the stories did. She was what other vampires would refer to as "the Draculina",  "the No-Life Queen", or finally "the Dark Angel". And that is exactly what never stopped vampires with a high rank trying to make her their own, or vampire hunters from killing her.

Either way... SHE was the target now.