You calmly walked along the damp ground with headphones in your ears, your sneakers were already wet because of the grass and raindrops that were on it, and your head was filled with different thoughts, not leaving it empty for a single moment.

Suddenly your gaze rose to a huge, ancient black gate, the bars were in some places in the form of images, like roses and leaves. One side of the gate itself was slightly open, and feeling the interest lodged in your chest, you quickly went inside, after about 70 meters you found yourself inside the castle.

It was cold, that's for sure. The long and huge corridors inspired some fear, but there was something so beautiful about it that it couldn’t help but evoke a sigh. With slow but large steps you walked around the area, looking at everything around you and almost instantly finding yourself on the second floor.

As you turned the corner, a scream almost escaped your lips when you were suddenly grabbed by the shoulders, dragged into the room and roughly pressed against the wall.

"Who are you?"

A rough and cold voice came from your ear, making you tremble in fear. Your lips pursed, trembling, when the man squeezed your shoulders almost to the point of pain, breathing against your neck and... touching it with his fangs.