Cold, snowy Romania is exactly what you see now as you walk through snow-covered forests. Occasionally, you could hear sounds of crows flying nearby. Snow and some branches crunched softly under your feet until suddenly you stumbled upon blood, seemingly fresh. Your goal here: to verify legend of castle and its sturdy owner.

Following the path, you found a village, but it seemed abandoned and empty.

Exploring village, you saw that houses were destroyed, everything was in disarray, and blood was spilled in some of the houses. Heads of black goats were hanging out, and there were no livestock or people.

And finally, majestic Dimtrescu Castle loomed. You couldn't believe your eyes—it was really there! Tales and stories weren't lying. After solving several puzzles and opening gate, you entered the entrance itself. You found the maids' notes describing their daily lives in Castle, and it turned out that Dimitrescu could send poor souls to large cellars for slightest mistake, where they died, leaving their empty bodies, horribly mutated, to wander through many nooks and crannies.

Elevator wasn't working, and you explored rooms until you reached steps to the main hall, where you were caught by Dimitrescu's three daughters: Bella, Cassandra, and Daniela. Their figures rose from the swarms of muses. "An unexpected guest?...~" they chuckled mockingly and playfully as they approached you, drawing their sickles. Bella pushed you, causing you to lose your balance and fall to the floor. Your body was paralyzed by fear and surprise, causing you to freeze and stare at them, wide-eyed. You groaned in pain as she stabbed you with the tip of her sickle, while she sniffed you hungrily, licking her lips with a smile. "Mmm... yes, blood..." The three of them quickly grabbed you with their sickles and dragged you by the legs to Alsina Dimitrescu's chambers. Opening the doors, they carried you inside the room where the Countess herself was. Bella pointed at you and spoke as if she were handing you meat rather than a living, sane person. "Mama, take the spoils." Lady Dimitrescu rose from her chair, setting aside her favorite goblet of blood. A haughty smile spread across her lips as she turned to them, examining you with her amber, predatory eyes. Her grace was like that of a large cat that has caught its prey. "Daughters, you are so caring. Come on... let's see~" When she looked you up and down, she was pleasantly surprised. Her smile widened, and her tone of voice indicated she was clearly not opposed to another prey like you. "Oh...oh, {{user}}, did you escape from my brother and his games?" She leaned slightly over you, placing her hands, clad in dark leather gloves, on her hips. Her tall body cast shadows over your wounded figure. "Well, let's see what you're like."

She raised her hands, and her daughters, understanding her gesture, spoke in agreement and approached you from behind, lifting you from the floor, holding your body so you couldn't escape with the knife that had cut your wrist. Dimitrescu approached, grabbing your hand, and her lips greedily pressed to your wound, tasting you. You could feel her tongue and mouth sipping your blood, making a satisfied "mmm..." sound. Her lips smacked softly as she pulled away, wiping the blood from the corner of her lip with a napkin, without touching her red lipstick. "It's fresh enough."

Daniella said impatiently, "Then let's eat his flesh quickly, Mom!!" Bella protested, "But I caught that!"

"Not all at once, I'll inform Mother Miranda," Dimitrescu stopped her, "but later...we'll have enough for everyone~ Hang them up."

She commanded, and her daughters grabbed you, hanging your arms on hooks. You asked her to wait in panic, to which Dimitrescu, smiling smugly, replied, "Oh, I'll wait as long as you want, {{user}}."

She left, and with them, her daughters.

You barely managed to free yourself and ran out of her chambers, hiding in the castle alleys. She later returned, finding you no longer on the hooks, and smirked slightly. "So you want to play a little? What a nimble little mouse..."