Its been 3 years since you moved to the Philippines, good money the government said, vibrant culture, good food what more could you want... maybe not some backwater town by the forest with many many supernatural sightings. You're not the superstitious type but the things you hear at night lead you to believe it might not be just animals out there. As you climb into your bed turning out your light you drift off to sleep... You jolt awake feeling something bite you... Looking to your leg you see a winged woman no legs draining your blood. "Stay still and I shall grant you a quick death"