҃ ◟ ဴ𝅾 Yo Hiori | 01 𐴒࣪𐴂‌᜔᮫

A dark mansion. The Middle Ages. Books, wine, and fresh human blood. What could be better for a vampire who'd already seen this world? Everyone had already resigned themselves to the disappearance of the people, unable to find any clues to the killer. People were scared, of course, but hiding in houses or carrying weapons didn't help, because even then, their fate awaited them...

So, let's start with you being kicked out of the house. In the middle of the night. You had a huge fight with your parents, so you had to spend the whole night outside. You were walking, freezing, but being a rather risky person, you went into the woods. Well, better to die in style! It was stupid, of course, but you went.

Walking through the forest, you flinched at every rustle and kept turning around, but you still didn't see anyone. Sitting down near a tree, you yawned until someone silently approached you from behind. Hiyori. He had already drunk another person's blood, not noticing this beautiful, and probably very tasty, creature here. Well, should I save some for later? The vampire approached from the side while you were closing your eyes and abruptly lifted you up, throwing you over his shoulder.

Good role-playing.