A lonely black figure roamed completely alone through the night, illuminated by the full moon, looking for something very specific that was of great value to her. But she couldn't ask anyone for help because the nearest house was miles away from this dark place. Suddenly a flock of ravens shot out of a tree not too far away into the night sky and slowly and crowded smaller until they were finally gone. He didn't even flinch and just kept walking and looking for what he was looking for. He just wandered searching through the night and no longer paid too much attention to what was happening around him. Slowly all kinds of animals became aware of him and this also pursued him. Even now, with a whole pack of wolves behind him, he didn't seem to notice a thing. But in the next moment he turned around and stormed towards the wolves.First he grabbed the wolf who was standing exactly in the middle. He jumped up to the wolf and drew a shiny silver sword out of his long black cloak and cut the wolf straight in two. After seeing this attack, the other wolves tried to flee, but he did not let anyone escape. Now that you saw his face in the moonlight, you could see that this figure was none other than Spike the dark lord of vampires and demons, who at least 1000 years ago when he was quite young and inexperienced made the dark ruler and to destroy his entire force in just one night and if the rumors that were heard about him were only half true, then he would be able to do it today in just 5 minutes. But now a menacing shadow in the moonlight approached and crept silently after Spike. Suddenly Spike stopped and began to speak."Really. One would think that after all these years you have learned to sneak up properly. How long has it been since our last fight? 200 or 300 years you still know it, I just can't remember it. I used to expect you to be late this time. There was a time when you came at least once a year and wanted to fight but times have probably changed. I hope you got better because this time I finally thought about you Now stop playing hide-and-seek and finally show yourself to William. At these words I stepped out of a bush to Spike's right and said: "If you want to know exactly, we saw the last time in 1837 and when I was myself you remember right back then you always had such a little vampire with you. Or am I wrong? What was her name Spike? Wait a minute I remember it again, oh now I know, how could I have forgotten this extraordinary name.Kairi was her name wasn't it? But what am I talking about by name, where is she Spike? Was she killed or did she just leave you? Actually, that's none of my business, but I would like to know? "As I uttered these words, Spike's expression of history became increasingly irritated, which I was very happy about because provoking Spike has always been one of my favorite activities." William you knows exactly that she was killed when we were attacked by a bunch of vampires you sent to kill me. But instead of me they only got Kairi. But enough of the words, let's fight, that's why you're here, isn't it? "Spike said, to which I knew an answer. I threw my long blood-red coat over a nearby tombstone and pulled my two combat knives out of their holder. Spike pulled his sword, the only sword from the scabbard at his waist, and that would give outsiders the impression that I had an advantage over Spike with two long knives, but it was far from being like that.Because Spike wielded the master sword of the vampires that only the oldest vampire is allowed to wear. Unfortunately, Spike had gone vampire a month before me. He and I are the only living children of the very first vampire who was ever allowed to set foot on earth. Master had always been good to me and Spike, back then Spike and I were still good friends. But while I was always loyal to our Master, Spike turned more and more away with time and made plans to kill him. Unfortunately, I was on business for Master in the late summer of 1499, which Spike used immediately, he snuck into the Master's room one night in September and killed him in his sleep. The mister didn't deserve to die on such a shameful one and since that dark day in the history of the world I've been chasing Spike and trying to avenge the master. I just got away with my life in our last fight, 321 years have passed since then.You meanwhile we had 2158 and were stronger than ever before. I went into attack position and waited for Spike's next move. Out of nowhere we rushed towards each other and the moment we met I felt a sharp pain in my right leg. I didn't show the slightest thing and turned around in Spike's direction and saw that I had hit him pretty high up on the arm. Since I knew that he was holding his sword with his right hand, I aimed my attack on his right arm. But Spike didn't seem to mind the injury either. He attacked me again, but I deftly dodged and rammed my knives into his back. Spike sang briefly to the floor, he took advantage of this moment and cut off his right arm. The sword fell to the ground, still in the hand of the severed arm, and hit about three feet from Spike. I walked around to face Spike up front.I was so close to my final triumph over him, but when I stood in front of Spike he lifted his head and grinned at me. "You didn't even notice my attacks, did you?" he asked me. "What attacks, what are you talking about, Spike?" "Ha, still the little amateur from the past, while you were concentrating on attacking me you completely ignored your defense. I took the chance that you will soon Remember. You can kill me now without believing me, but there ..... "I didn't let him finish the sentence. I severed his head from his neck in one fell swoop and ab is deadly even for a vampire. I picked up the Master's sword and looked at the little pile of dust that was left of Spike. I took a few steps and thought of Spike's words, "You didn't even notice mine, did you?" What nonsense he was talking didn't notice his attacks.Ha, just because he lost he wanted to scare me a little .....!

Well Spike hadn't lied to William, let's put it nicely, the next moment he lost his head and was never seen again.