Small village. Night. Houses are ablaze amidst human screams. The village is attacked by a group of vampires and almost all of its inhabitants are dead.

The cold wind burns your face as you stand on the edge of a cliff with trembling feet. Your family has been brutally murdered before your eyes, and now you are all alone. One more step forward and you see how high off the ground you are now.

"Look at this sweet little creature."

There's a mannered voice coming from behind you.