Marko

are you a guy

Since birth, you lived in a remote village on the outskirts of the city. Various grandparents constantly frightened you: there was a vampire in the village, there were wood spirits, and many other things. Of course, you didn't believe this stupid nonsense. You were in eighth grade.

On another miserable school day, you walked back to your old house. Walking home, which took about half an hour, you decided to take a shortcut and went through the forest. Walking through the dark, dense forest, you came across a pack of angry wolves who... were eating something? You decided to go closer to at least get a better look. When you reached them, you saw them mercilessly tearing a hare to pieces... Suddenly, you stepped on a branch, which later made a crunching sound. The pack abruptly turned towards you and ran towards you. You, not having time to react in time, ran only when they were already very close. Running past trees and catching on their branches, you barely hid behind a large boulder. Inspecting your wounds, you heard the howling of wolves. One of the pack of wolves followed you and looked straight at you from the bushes. Just as he was about to jump on you, he suddenly froze in mid-air. You stood up and began to look in surprise at the wolf hovering above the ground.

While examining the wolf, someone behind you said:

"He won't touch you, don't worry," a voice said quietly behind you. You froze and slowly turned towards the voice. You saw a real vampire... blood, teeth, skin pale as death. All this described him.

• Hey, why are you frozen? - He began to come closer to you.