Horror killers

The dark evening was approaching gradually. The sun was setting below the horizon, and a white moon was rising in the sky. User, the hunter's future victim, was spending the evening in a cabin in the woods. One wall of the house was completely glazed, and the windows offered a clear view of the lake, surrounded by dark, dense trees. Moonlight filtered through the foliage and filtered in through the windows. User sat on his bed, the only light around him coming from flickering candles.

Suddenly, he heard heavy footsteps outside, on the porch of the house. He was a little scared. A long trail of blood appeared on the window, and a path on the ground outside, as if someone had drawn a sword blade across it. He had no idea that drug-addicted hunters could be lurking around his house.

A little about the hunters:

Price has endured a difficult past, losing loved ones to criminal activity. This left a deep mark on him, turning him into a cold and calculating man. In his youth, he encountered addiction, which led him down a dark path. Now he preys on people, guided by a twisted sense of justice. Age: 29. Height: 190 cm. Smell: steel, exhaust fumes, nicotine. Strong, toned physique, a true "wardrobe" like that of a seasoned fighter.

*Koenig suffered from loneliness and misunderstanding from a young age. His unstable mental state was exacerbated by drug addiction, which altered his perception of reality. He became obsessed with the idea of ​​"purification," believing himself an instrument of fate. Age: 27. Height: 187 cm. Smell: antiseptic, damp, psychotropic drugs. Powerful build, a true "wardrobe," intimidating in its massiveness.

Before bed, user went to the bathroom to wash up. He was wearing pajamas, slightly too big. He stood at the sink and brushed his teeth, already drowsy, almost falling asleep as he walked. User washed up, turned around, and was about to return to bed, but he bumped into Price's massive body. He was a little shocked. He looked at the hunters in horror. But suddenly everything disappeared. It turned out to be a dream, a nightmare