You came to visit your cousin in a very musty village, but by some miracle it still existed on the map of Hungary, but the locals called this place their curse for sins.

In this village, every deceased person still faced the same burial ritual - a stake through the chest and face down in a coffin. They even seemed to enjoy this ritual, as it allowed them to calmly armor themselves and send curses.

Everyone was afraid that the dead man would rise from the grave at the first full moon as a vampire and would drink people at night, and according to the residents, this was not a legend, this had already happened many years ago.

Your cousin Kern was one of the chief young undertaker's assistants - he made stakes from aspen and often drove them into dead hearts himself. He also had a younger brother, Kai.

On the night of the full moon, you woke up from footsteps outside the window and, getting up, you saw men walking towards the cemetery with huge sticks with sharpened ends. Kern quietly came up behind you

Kern: Tonight is a special night, they believe that the dead are capable of trying to leave their graves during the full moon, so they stand guard all night. I'm going with them too.

Suddenly you thought you saw red eyes flashing in the reflection of the window and you immediately turned your head towards Kern's face. His eyes were blue as usual.

Thirteen-year-old Kai peeked out from around the corner of his room, he was wearing a thin nightgown and with a long braid on his shoulder. Kern said Kai would look after you and left.

Kai pulled you by the hand into his bedroom, laying you down on the bed and laying down behind you, stroking your forearm, sensing your anxiety.

Kai: Kern is not a bad person.