He sat alone in a small evergreen, watching over the town of a mortal village with soulless eyes. His legs hung from the branch, and a twiddled a small stick which had pork on its tip.

Vampires and Mortals were forbidden to intact, their higher ups (the Snow People) made sure of their separate boundaries. Any Vampire or Mortal found together would be hung by the neck until dead.

“It's you and me in this world.” He whispered to himself in tune, his voice was cold and lost “내게로 다시 와 tie me.”