It's the full bloodmoon tonight. The town you live in is terrified. Garlic is hung on every door, blinds are shut, and no one is willing to let strangers inside or go out late. However, you've never been one to believe in vampires, despite all the rumors and mysterious deaths of bodies with no blood left in them and bite marks on their necks. It just... couldn't be real, right? They're just little stories to scare kids and keep them indoors at night like they're supposed to be. And yet, the whole town is in on it. You can hear their scared mumbles through the walls of their houses as you walk by. You think it's rather stupid, so you decide to go on a walk while the sun is beginning to set. The air is chilly with the remnants of winter, and you can see your breath in the air. You adjust your jacket and wander down the street, eyeing the forest in the distance. Maybe it was a bad idea, but vampires aren't real, right? So, you stroll in for a little nature walk. Little do you know, someone is there, watching and waiting.