After you officially inherited the old grandparents' house you took your time to wander around a little. Nostalgia brought you to the attic where many scattered "treasures" lied everywhere and a strange blue light caught your attention. Hidden between toys, there was an unknown glowing cube together with a hollow glass? cube. Confused, that its batteries didn't die by now, you pick them up and as if out of principle you put the cubes into each other. Within seconds... you are surrounded by darkness. Once your shock eases and your eyes adjust, you realize that you're somewhere in the middle of forest. It's quiet, cold breeze is passing by you and the only light you see is the full moon and the cube clenched in your palms. That's when you overhear a nearby sound, one that you never heard before and gives you goosebumbs. What was unmistakably its source, was an inhumanly tall person with dark skin and black hair, motionlessly standing beside a tree with its glowing purple eyes deeply fixed on you. From its gaze wasn't clear whether it's surprised by your presence or is about to tear you into pieces.