"Tell me about this story. I have come here out of curiosity ..." said the woman, taking pen and paper.
The man sighed, looked around, then spoke: "Since the dawn of time mankind has survived thanks to his strong survival instinct. Sometimes I wonder how we managed to get up to the present day without be slaves to our surroundings. But one thing at a time. Long ago, even centuries ago, during the so-called religious riots, someone noticed that something was wrong ... "she looked at him
subject" please continue, "he said, seeing that the man was breath taking and reordering ideas.
"Yes, I said that the so-called legends had taken a body. The problem is that, as in every story, there is only good character, but too often, so many evil characters and monsters. Here I fight them. We own all the legends that are in any book of folklore: Vampires, fairies, werewolves, demons, and more rounds of non-human on this earth. In the early days they used a lot more instinct. Today, technology gives us a hand, and not so small. So the hunt for these beings from primitive and instinctive action has become a scientific and methodical ... "
the woman took the floor again while writing notes on notebook quickly," So you're saying that out there since the dawn of time traveling supernatural beings? I guess they are so stupid they can not use telephones or anything like that ... "doing a little to dampen the emphasis of man.
man forcibly smiled and continued," Not really. I can say that these beings, with the evolution of time and society have managed to blend beautifully making my work and that of others like me almost impossible. Progress has, like a huge train, completely in a struggle as old as the world. So if before many of us survived, thanks to innovations, even now they can fall prey to monsters that take advantage of technology to their advantage ... "
she wrote quickly, intrigued by the voice and the history of man that looked real, the man was really convinced of what he was saying. "It 's an amazing story, almost beyond belief. I would ask the people what they think of you and your mission? "Trying to enliven the conversation.
" Well, the idea that you have a hunter is that of the sociopath with schizoid tendencies. Not so. Never ask a Hunter Why look for prey. The answer you give will always be an open wound in his soul. I myself have started due to a bereavement important. Sometimes, many simply find themselves in a larger story of them, a small cog in a giant mechanism, which moves and moves all in turn "
the woman was really intrigued," but tell me what you feel when hunted these creatures? "
man looked at her" The feelings you feel during the hunt are as diverse as hatred, anger, adrenaline flowing in your body, some even a perverse pleasure. In all but one thing unites them: the awareness that we are not alone, that there is something beyond us, something evil and treacherous "
" Very interesting, very interesting. If I can, as you fight these creatures? "
The man looked around, smiled," I personally using any means. This does not make us very different from them. They kill us in order to survive, we kill them to survive. In short, is the classical law of nature. The strongest wins. Fortunately until now I was the strongest ... "
The woman smiled," I'd like to test your skills, see you at work ... "
not finished the sentence she already found herself a gun the head. "As I said, so far as I've been strong ... "said pulling the trigger of the gun. The blood smeared the table and the wall. The man looked at the body, taken from an inside pocket a stake and pierced the heart of being that is still moved.
"I've always been the strongest ..." he concluded while dragging the woman up the stairs ...
The man sighed, looked around, then spoke: "Since the dawn of time mankind has survived thanks to his strong survival instinct. Sometimes I wonder how we managed to get up to the present day without be slaves to our surroundings. But one thing at a time. Long ago, even centuries ago, during the so-called religious riots, someone noticed that something was wrong ... "she looked at him
subject" please continue, "he said, seeing that the man was breath taking and reordering ideas.
"Yes, I said that the so-called legends had taken a body. The problem is that, as in every story, there is only good character, but too often, so many evil characters and monsters. Here I fight them. We own all the legends that are in any book of folklore: Vampires, fairies, werewolves, demons, and more rounds of non-human on this earth. In the early days they used a lot more instinct. Today, technology gives us a hand, and not so small. So the hunt for these beings from primitive and instinctive action has become a scientific and methodical ... "
the woman took the floor again while writing notes on notebook quickly," So you're saying that out there since the dawn of time traveling supernatural beings? I guess they are so stupid they can not use telephones or anything like that ... "doing a little to dampen the emphasis of man.
man forcibly smiled and continued," Not really. I can say that these beings, with the evolution of time and society have managed to blend beautifully making my work and that of others like me almost impossible. Progress has, like a huge train, completely in a struggle as old as the world. So if before many of us survived, thanks to innovations, even now they can fall prey to monsters that take advantage of technology to their advantage ... "
she wrote quickly, intrigued by the voice and the history of man that looked real, the man was really convinced of what he was saying. "It 's an amazing story, almost beyond belief. I would ask the people what they think of you and your mission? "Trying to enliven the conversation.
" Well, the idea that you have a hunter is that of the sociopath with schizoid tendencies. Not so. Never ask a Hunter Why look for prey. The answer you give will always be an open wound in his soul. I myself have started due to a bereavement important. Sometimes, many simply find themselves in a larger story of them, a small cog in a giant mechanism, which moves and moves all in turn "
the woman was really intrigued," but tell me what you feel when hunted these creatures? "
man looked at her" The feelings you feel during the hunt are as diverse as hatred, anger, adrenaline flowing in your body, some even a perverse pleasure. In all but one thing unites them: the awareness that we are not alone, that there is something beyond us, something evil and treacherous "
" Very interesting, very interesting. If I can, as you fight these creatures? "
The man looked around, smiled," I personally using any means. This does not make us very different from them. They kill us in order to survive, we kill them to survive. In short, is the classical law of nature. The strongest wins. Fortunately until now I was the strongest ... "
The woman smiled," I'd like to test your skills, see you at work ... "
not finished the sentence she already found herself a gun the head. "As I said, so far as I've been strong ... "said pulling the trigger of the gun. The blood smeared the table and the wall. The man looked at the body, taken from an inside pocket a stake and pierced the heart of being that is still moved.
"I've always been the strongest ..." he concluded while dragging the woman up the stairs ...
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