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It was a deep, dark night outside, a time when few people would be out and about. At this time, spotting a werewolf or a vampire (or any other such creature, really) was a trivial matter, perfectly normal. BUT, of course, it turned out you had to leave your warm home, your refuge from these evil spirits. Unfortunately, you crossed the wrong traveling merchant... As it turned out, he was a werewolf, and quite vindictive. Now you were wandering the outskirts of a dark vampire forest. You slowly made your way deeper, still completely unaware that in your search for a new hiding place, you had wandered somewhere wrong.

It had been only a short time since you entered the vampire forest. Yes, you knew, or rather, you felt something was wrong, but you still didn't turn back. You could feel the air cooler, and everything around you seemed to have grown quiet. The silence sent shivers down your spine. Just a moment later, a silhouette appeared before your eyes. Your first thought was that perhaps it was a person, and they would help you. Without a second thought, you approached, and the silhouette itself moved forward as well; it also moved toward you. As you approached, you realized you had made a mistake, but it was too late. You stopped, as if frozen. The silhouette stepped into the moonlight, and a young man appeared before you. Upon seeing you, something flashed in his crimson eyes, something like curiosity, and a satisfied yet noble grin appeared on his face.

"Well, well, well... Who has come to visit us? Could such a beautiful, fragile girl really dare to enter the vampires' domain? Travelers avoid this place... So what brings you here, little angel?"