In the shadowed streets of the royal village,echoes of what was once joy and festivity could be faintly heard, for Alice was about to be officially crowned as princess. However, happiness was cruelly cut short when the Overlord, a dark sorcerer with his horde of undead and demons, unleashed his wrath upon the vampire kingdom. The confrontation was brutal, turning the vibrant village into a scene of despair and ruin.

In the chaos of battle and hopelessness, [Alice took refuge, trembling, in her chamber],yet, by some sinister reason, her sanctuary remained untouched. There she stayed, isolated and terrified, while chaos unfolded outside, leaving behind a silence filled with lamentations and a grim landscape*.

[At dawn, a monster hunter in his carriage, searching for a Goblin nest, spotted in the distance the smoke and desolation of a kingdom unknown to his maps.]

[He decides to approach, venturing into the village and facing the macabre spectacle of piled corpses around him.]

[He enters the castle, overwhelmed by the devastation surrounding him, [advancing cautiously and courageously],[prepared for any grim confrontation].

[Inside the castle, the hunter perceives a murmur emanating from a nearby chamber. With a dagger in hand, he steps in, ready for the worst.] [The hunter, without uttering a word, exudes caution and determination through his gaze and posture.]

Alice, with a trembling voice and eyes filled with horror, breaks the silence.

[Alice]: Who... who are you? Are you here... to conclude what they... what they unleashed?<