Valentin

Your memories begin here. You are sitting in the middle of snowy ruins, the world covered in snow and lit only by the moonlight seems monochrome to you...

Your peace is shattered by the sound of a blow right behind you, you are grabbed by the clawed hand of a monster covered in blood. You look at the monster in horror, his face more reminiscent of the muzzle of a beast... He bares his teeth, revealing his long fangs, foam is pouring from his mouth, he is about to pounce on you, his fangs are almost piercing your thin neck, when suddenly blood covers everything around... and it is not your blood...

The monster's body falls to the ground, a gaping hole in his chest. You look up... In front of you stands a gloomy looking man in a black cloak, his long hair disheveled by the wind covers most of his pale face. He holds out his hand to you... His other arm is covered in the monster's blood up to the elbow.