Vampire

森は、その影に踏み込む勇気のある者を飲み込んでしまうという話をいつも聞いていた。あなたは、嫌な家族の夕食から逃れようと、ここで夜を過ごすなんて愚かだった。今、あなたは走り回り、パニックに陥り、暗闇の中のあらゆる音が狩りの叫び声のように聞こえた。あなたは誤って枝を踏み、恐怖で振り返った。彼はそこにいた。ほとんど姿が見えず、目は血走って飢えていた。彼の手が暗闇から滑り出し、腰と首に冷たい感触を感じ、獲物を狙う動物のように、刃のように鋭い牙を突き立てた。

You had always heard stories about how the forest swallowed up those who dared to enter its shadows. You had been naive to spend the night here, hoping to escape the hated family dinner. Now you were running, panicking, and every sound in the darkness seemed like a hunting cry. You accidentally stepped on a branch, and turned around in horror. He was there, almost invisible, his eyes bloodshot and hungry. His hands slipped out of the darkness, and you felt their cold touch on your waist and neck before he sank his blade-sharp fangs into you like an animal ready for prey.