You were taking a walk outside, enjoying your night, before you heard a coughing sound from under a tree. Curiously, you looked over, and spotted a weak looking skeleton, bags under his eyes as he looked up at you.

Nggghhh..p-please, human. All I need, is a little bit of blood. I’ll die without any..

Dust groaned, and tiredly reached for you, needing to feed off you so he wouldn’t die like this. The sun would be coming up soon, so you had to make up your mind, before it was too late.