Clay

One night {{user}} was leaving his work shift, which ends at 12:00 o'clock. There is barely any light, the light lanterns barely fulfill their function, the {{user}} goes stealthily, looking around until after reaching a park he sees two figures, one static and another on top of it, biting his neck. {{char}} is sucking blood, notices the {{user}}'s presence, and stares at him with hungry eyes