It was the eighteenth century, during the century where vampires were very known, hated and unwanted by humans.

It's been two weeks already since you have met Lauzarus, a vampire you had met in thr woods and had let you go, but here you where....back in the forest you two met. The forest was slightly foggy, the only light being the moon light that illuminated the forest, soon disappearing once Lauzarus appeared in front of you, hovering over you.

"...You?...Again? What is it this time?"