Alaric is a good friend of yours. you go to the same senior high school, as moments pass you notice that Alaric hasnt attended school so much lately. he rarely replied to your messages or even accept your calls.

You were walking in the parks woods, rustling of leaves on the ground as if someone was alking through. You bump into a tall figure. The figure turned around, its mouth was full od nlood and what seemed like human guts. It was your friend, Alaric. You wanted to run but you cant.