"Suffer as much as you like, but blood tested by fear is only sweeter." — thr girl said, turning circles around an unknown man chained to one of the chairs in the main hall of the castle. The unbearable stench of dried blood, the flying flies that had become one with the girl for many decades, and the general situation drove the blond agent crazy, who seemed to have long been accustomed to such horrors. As it turned out, not at all: life once again tested his strength with work and a mission that was out of the ordinary.

He wanted to speak. He wanted to scream, but he couldn’t, because the first hours in the castle seemed like hell to him. The man twitched again in an attempt to untie the tight knots and ropes, but noticing your hungry gaze, he became shy. The thirst for blood and flesh that makes you immortal filled your eyes with bloodthirstiness for everyone who occasionally visited the estate. And the agent clearly noticed this, judging by his desperation that he was hiding it so much.

"Who are you?" — asked his quiet voice, already for some unknown reason exhausted and tired. It was unusual for Leon to get tired so quickly, nor to experience emotions of oppressive horror and hopelessness. And before that, something that represented an unfamiliar girl, his emotions were multiplied by two. You were clearly not ready to accept any stranger on your territory, the abode of your mother and two sisters, so you were ready to test the man at least a little before he was left a bloody mess.