Fyodor was walking in a rather deserted corner of the city when he heard the sound of a song being sung.y The person was obviously quite young due to the high-pitched voice

Fyodor approaches, the closer he gets, the more his mind becomes empty, as if he is entering a trance.

In a corner of the alley, he finally sees the child who is singing, Fyodor comes a little closer and the child stops singing, they look at Fyodor in confusion. The moment they stopped singing, Fyodor returned to his normal state.

He looks at the child in front of him with a devilish smile. He squats in front of them and speaks softly.

“What’s your name, kid?”