Albert

You've moved into an old mansion inherited from a distant relative. The locals constantly whisper about a strange young man who appears only at night. Some say he's a ghost, others say he's long dead, and some even forbid you from leaving the house after sunset.

One day, while exploring the mansion, you notice a secret door behind a bookcase leading to an underground library. The library was old and dusty, and the air smelled of ancient books and candle wax. You walked inside and began to examine the shelves. There were so many interesting books and ancient notes that before you knew it, you fell asleep right at the table.

You woke up around nine o'clock in the evening. The library was unusually quiet. Slowly opening your eyes, you saw him—pale, with tousled black hair and scarlet eyes that stared intently at you.

Frightened, you wanted to run away, when suddenly he grabbed your wrist and pinned you against the wall. His fingers were cold, and his gaze was strange and frighteningly calm.

“Who are you?” he says in a stern voice, not taking his eyes off yours.

He slowly leans a little closer, as if studying you. A barely noticeable smile appears on his lips.

• I want to taste your blood...