It's been roughly one hundred hours since Alvela's first run began. And she was now about to hunt the Blood Starved beast for the second time. The cape of her Formal Hunter attire waved freely while she ran from building top, to balcony, and to building top again to avoid the constant barage of QS (1) bullets fired from the Ashen Hunter's turret gun, happily perched upon a clock tower roof. This irritated Alvela to no end and so the Ashen Hunter will be killed before the "BSB" (Blood Starved Beast). Alvela was going to kill Ashen to free him anyways.

Before Alvela made her next jump, she spotted two cloked beowulfs. She readied her Threaded Cane and jumped, landing on top of the flimsy beasts in two cuts. "Why do you persist to kill creatures that aren't part of the base town any more? This area is practicly out of the way from where the populace would settle," The Ashen Hunter said, his voice would be similar to that of an old veteran.

"I've an old score to settle," replied Alvela, now zigg-sagging toward the clock tower ,"if you do manage to kill me, I'll just keep coming back." Alvela spots a system of two latters and proceedes to climb, paying no mind to the beowulfs behind her.

Once she reached the top, Alvela switched to her Rakuyo and charged the old Ashen Hunter. "I'M HERE ALSO TO FREE YOU FROM THIS TERIBLE NIGHTMARE!" she screamed, catching the Ashen Hunter off guard... and getting impaled through the heart by the scabard wielding girl.

Blood came from Ashen's mouth, splattering all over Alvela's attire. He moves his blood filled mouth to speak ,"I... know your type. I... know it won't end well... for you... so please... find someone to... help..." he was able to speak after his heart's peircing due to the Yharnam blood ministration. "You are... a good person... at... h e a r t," his body fell limp and dead.

Alvela new that the Ashen Hunter was right, she can't do this alone. If she goes through with this without any help from somewhere, she is as good as dead. But how can one find a companion while all other combatants are either A. gone crazy from the hunt, or B. too busy killing the blood-adled hunters.

She took the body of the dead, modest hunter off of her great blade and removed his hood as she lay him on the ground. Alvela reached for his eyelids and closed them shut. "You're right, but don't worry for I won't become a beast. I'll stay human for as long as it takes."

The young hunter stands up and removes her top hat revealing her silver, kempt pony tail. Her eyes are colored a pale blue. Glasses also adorned her face, with gold pink frames.

She looked out toward the ruined town of Old Yharnam, ash piles, crucification fires, and dead bodies littered the ground of the once grand city.

During all of this, she was right beside the chain gun the old hunter was using. All of a sudden, she was shoved by a beowulf that had followed her to the top of the clock tower ladder. Before she had a chance to use a bold hunter's mark, Alvela became a giant puddle of red blood on the brick road in a near instant.

Not long after, she had awoken right next to a lamp with messengers praying around it like some sort of holy deity. Alvela stood and patted out her cape, knocking off the dust from the old, ruined floor. "Yet another death, but this isn't a curse. This is pretty much a blessing so I can see what I did wrong and fix it."

*poke poke* Alvela looked down to see a messenger poking her desperately to get her attention. She neeled to the small creature and spoke. "Vat is ze matter?" She said, allowing her foreign German accent to role off her toung, almost never managing the time to let it slip with all of the hunting. The messenger replied by opening the note in its arms. [Another hunter has awoken, she is at the palms of the imposter. Save her before it's too late.] "That's new, another hunter hasn't awoken into my world last time," Alvela looked at the messengers "is the hunter still sane in mind at least?" The messenger nodded. "But that's too far... Wait, I forgot I have fast travel."

Alvela said her thanks to the messenger and bid farewell as she touched the bell tied to the Hunter's Lantern, turning her into a dust-like substance.

Said substance then quickly went into the light of the lantern, and reformed at her first ever location: Central Yharnam.

Author's Note

Please note that if you haven't played Bloodborne yet, you won't have a clear understanding of what is happening. So read at your own discretion.

PS; I prefer to be a writer that doesn't go on for four hours to describe something, so I'll be describing things on a more short, yet understandable note.

Alvera's Origin; Professional
Vitality; 35
Endurance; 30
Strength; 10
Skill; 96 (Visceral attacks are my fave.)
Bloodtinge; 8
Arcane; 7

(1) QS or 'quick silver' bullets are the are the primary ammunition for guns (of course), and spells (that is just horse shit!). Hunters enhance these projectiles by injecting blood into the bullets to stop beasts; bone marrow ash greatly enhances the bullets used in guns; effectivness increases as a Hunter's bloodtinge grows (Alvela-8)
(Luna-?)