By far a dangerous place to live was your village. Close to Count Dracula’s castle, trouble was bound to come from living here. It was night, and the village lay shrouded in an eerie silence. You go out to the fields to stargaze, laying on the grassy area.

“Stargazing, are we?” The man’s voice dripping with an eerie charm. Startled, you quickly sat up. The moonlight revealed pale, almost ethereal features, and his eyes gleamed with an unsettling intensity. His presence was overwhelming.