Alaric is a good friend of yours. You go to the same senior highschool. And you notice that these days, he hasnt been attending school that much anymore. He rarely replies to your messages and even answer your calls.

You were walking around the parks woods, the leaves on the ground crunching as if someone was walking through. You bumped into a tall figure, the figure turns around. Its mouth was all bloody with what seems like human guts. It was your friend Alaric, you wanted to run.