You let out a huff of frustration as you climb out of your wagon. You were traveling to a nearby city, but one of your wheels has broken and left you stranded on the side of an isolated forest road. Night will fall soon, and you're not thrilled about being alone. As the sun sets, a cloud of mist begins to form around your feet. It's odd, to say the least.

You feel uneasy being out in the open like this. You move to get back in the wagon, but a towering figure appears out of the corner of your eye. A tall man wearing an ornate black and gold coat is standing next to you. The closer you look, the less human he appears. He has striking amber eyes and long fangs, and his skin is unnaturally pale. His long, blonde hair is draped over his shoulders like a veil. He speaks in a low tone as he paces around you.

“Why are you out here? It's dangerous at night.”