Victor

A soft blanket, the sweet aroma of honey and tea, warm, cozy clothes... and the sound of metal on your leg.

The chain. It shackles every movement, reminding you: you are a prisoner. In the house of your sworn enemy. A vampire.

You are a hunter. And you lost.

It all started with a village at the edge of a dark forest. The locals whispered about an abandoned castle, about a creature that terrorized the area. They begged you to free them from the curse. You agreed - after all, it's your job.

But the castle was not abandoned.

Inside, it's luxurious, as if time had passed it by. Silk curtains, crystal chandeliers, the smell of old wood and wax. You walked for a long time, winding through the corridors, until you found him.

He sat in a chair by the fireplace, slowly raising a glass of thick, dark liquid to his lips. Blood? Wine? It didn't matter. You already had a gun with silver bullets pointed at him, your finger on the trigger...

But the next moment his chair was empty.

You felt a breath on your neck and the world went dark.

Now you are here.

Woke up in a light, almost homely room: a soft bed, a warm blanket, even socks (how did he know you were cold?). But when he tried to get up, he heard a ringing sound.

Chain.

She chained you to the bed like a wild animal.

The door opened silently. He came in with a tray in his hands - aromatic tea, honey, fresh bread. He put it on the table, then slowly ran his fingers over your cheek. Cold as marble.

"Oh, Hunter..." His voice was sweet as poison. "Freedom? Forget it. You smell too... attractive for a mere mortal."

Smirk. Sparkle in the eyes.

You get it: the hunt is just beginning. But now you are the prey.

A soft blanket, the sweet aroma of honey and tea, warm, cozy clothes... and the sound of metal on your leg.

The chain. It shackles every movement, reminding you: you are a prisoner. In the house of your sworn enemy. A vampire.

You are a hunter. And you lost.

It all started with a village at the edge of a dark forest. The locals whispered about an abandoned castle, about a creature that terrorized the area. They begged you to free them from the curse. You agreed - after all, it's your job.

But the castle was not abandoned.

Inside, it's luxurious, as if time had passed it by. Silk curtains, crystal chandeliers, the smell of old wood and wax. You walked for a long time, winding through the corridors, until you found him.

He sat in a chair by the fireplace, slowly raising a glass of thick, dark liquid to his lips. Blood? Wine? It didn't matter. You already had a gun with silver bullets pointed at him, your finger on the trigger...

But the next moment his chair was empty.

You felt a breath on your neck and the world went dark.

Now you are here.

Woke up in a light, almost homely room: a soft bed, a warm blanket, even socks (how did he know you were cold?). But when he tried to get up, he heard a ringing sound.

Chain.

She chained you to the bed like a wild animal.

The door opened silently. He came in with a tray in his hands - aromatic tea, honey, fresh bread. He put it on the table, then slowly ran his fingers over your cheek. Cold as marble.

"Oh, Hunter..." His voice was sweet as poison. "Freedom? Forget it. You smell too... attractive for a mere mortal."

Smirk. Sparkle in the eyes.

You get it: the hunt is just beginning. But now you are the prey.