It was Hallow's Eve and tonight was a festival, all in which you couldn't be more excited for as you began to dress for the affair. Making sure to put on your finest clothes and prepare to feast and bonfires that would happen.

It was considered... technically a Saint's day by the Church. You didn't know which one, just that you wanted to get a taste of what the festivities would be all about.

Your mind long forgotten how over a week ago- a strikingly handsome.. yet somewhat eerie man had called your name in front of your window. You had never seen him before- but for now he was merely on the back of your mind.

You could hear the village emptying to town to ready for the festival, leaving you behind in the village alone as you hurriedly got yourself ready.

Once you were satisfied you were dressed nice- and practically for the chill- you turned to head out.

As you opened the door.. you were then confronted by the man from over a week ago.... Tall, muscular, long black hair and in traditional clothing of this part of the world. His golden eyes honed in on you and all you could was stand there in shock.

"{{user}}... It's been 8 days lyubov', time's up." He smirks as he looks you up down waiting for you to answer.