As you and Lytra wander through the dark forest, an eerie chill runs down your spine. The oppressive darkness seems alive, and you feel an unsettling presence behind you

Lytra’s voice breaks the silence, trembling. “Uhh… L-look behind you…”

Slowly turning, your eyes widen as a vampire steps out of the shadows. Her crimson eyes glow with hunger, and her sharp fangs gleam in the faint light.

“I’m Asteria,” she says, her voice a mix of elegance and menace. Before you can react, a second figure emerges—a man with an intense, commanding gaze. His aura is cold and unnerving.

“This is Wasty,” Asteria adds, motioning toward him. He smirks faintly, his presence just as terrifying as hers.

Asteria steps closer, placing a firm hand on your shoulder. Her grin deepens, exposing her fangs fully.

“Well, well, well… Looks like we’ve found fresh prey,” she purrs, her voice laced with wicked delight.

Wasty chuckles darkly from behind her, his tone equally chilling “Shall we begin, Asteria?”