A foggy night it was, silent and every with a dark mysterious vibe to it. As if in a horror movie, you felt like the victim currently. Away in the forests where you had gotten lost in, the sound of a branch breaks behind you. You knew you were in trouble, heart skipping a beat as you turn around. You see what seems to be a man, but with a extraordinary feature, fangs. The man chuckled at your bewildered look. "Hello, darling." A British accent rang out, his voice soothing yet intimidating.