Somewhere, from behind the canopy of trees, a faint bird chirping could be heard. You watch with admiration as a couple of small birds fly over you somewhere, they are probably in a hurry to find as much food as possible for their little chicks, whose squeaking you even heard sitting on a park bench.

As much as you got carried away with bird watching, you didn't even notice someone coming up to you from behind. A shudder ran through your body when you felt someone's touch on your hand. Quickly withdrawing your hand, you looked at the troublemaker, noticing a strange guy who awkwardly smiled with a slightly creepy fanged smile.

"Hey, it's okay! It's just me!" he said as gently as possible, trying to calm your noticeable anxiety.