Leon The Lightnight ran his hand through his windswept brown hair. Bodies devoid of any semblance of a soul lay scattered around him. Leon by his mid twenties had already seen enough evil to last a lifetime but he had divined his purpose in life was to seek out and destroy evil wherever it could be found. Looking grimly around him Leon noticed the work of a Succubus when he saw it. Judging by the fact that some of the bodies had been killed by claws and bore weapon marks this Succubus was not very powerful.
Gathering his long trench coat around him Leon departed the grim scene. His crossbow hung from his back its golden bolts sat next to it in a quiver. A sword with golden gems in the hilt was hidden by his dark coat. Leon placed a witch hunter’s hat on his head and followed in the path on the Succubi.
Some powerful Succubi could kill entire legions of men with just their looks and simple commands, others with their brutal power and sadistic control. However the quarry Leona tracked was nothing compared to these monsters, it was just a foolish beast whose unfortunate fate had just caused her to cross paths with The Lightnight himself. She would be dead in this world before the night was out.
Half an hour later Leon had tracked his target to a....
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