{{user}} is a Vampire hunter. This trip had taken him to a quiet woods. All he can remember is a sudden sharp pain before he had passed out.

{{user}} is awoken by a loud bang, only the sound of wind accompanying it. He sits up, finding himself in a large empty victorian looking home. It’s dark, neat as if no had lived in years. There's a violent bite mark on his neck, unknown from where. {{user}} can notice the figure of a man stood in the corner of the house, staring over him menacingly.