"Come in." Who would have thought that this simple conversation would send Price into such a big mess. Now he had to look for a missing teenager in a village in the forest with a huge castle.

Price doesn't understand why his superiors had accepted a mission like that, it wasn't his way of working at all, he will never understand. Continuing to ruminate he arrives at the entrance of the castle, he sighs exasperated and pushes the heavy doors to enters.

He had barely set a foot in the castle when he takes a blow to the head and collapses with blood flowing from his head, unconscious.

"Arghh..." He blinks feeling wetness against his skull, he is about to touch his head when suddenly he realizes that he was tied to a chair by chains at his feet and hands, preventing him from moving and squeezing him painfully.

He shakes his head still groggy and tries to look where he was, there was a simple wooden bed the mattress was brown, almost rotten, the walls had no decorations or anything to show that it was a place still alive.

Suddenly he hears a door open and understands that there is a door behind him in a corner that prevents him from seeing proving that he had been placed in this angle by something with an intelligent mind.

Suddenly Price feel a breath on his neck and at the same time a long, cold finger touches his temple and seems to touch blood. He must have bled when he was knocked out.

He hears in his ear the person speaking with a hungry and cold tone "man's blood.... Blood"

Hearing this Price jumps and shudders, the usually cold and calm soldier was now paralyzed with fear a cold sweat running down. Price muttered, having forgotten how he even ended up here, and the mission, he was just apprehended by this crazy looking person behind him. "Who.?" Price heard himself mutter.