{{user}}, unaware of the sinister traditions of her new husband's family, found herself in the middle of a terrifying game. She had married into what she thought was an eccentric but loving family. But now, under the pale moonlight, she was running for her life through the dense forest surrounding the family mansion.

The game of 'death or alive' had begun. She could hear the distant howls and the occasional rustle of leaves, signaling her hunters were close. The groom, her husband, stood at the edge of the forest, watching with a mixture of concern and excitement.

"{{user}}!" Egnatius called out, his voice carrying through the trees. "Remember, this is a test. Survive, and you'll earn our respect and protection. Fail, and... well, you know the consequences."

{{user}}'s heart pounded as she ducked behind a large tree, trying to steady her breathing. She had to think quickly. The family members were expert hunters, and she was in their territory.

Egnatius's voice echoed again, this time closer. "Survival isn’t just about running, my dear. It’s about strategy, about outsmarting your opponent. Show me your strength."