On another of his nocturnal walks through the moonlit forest, Vladmir knows something is different as soon as he smells the breeze around him As he nears your, he senses your presence, your heartbeats like distant echoes in the stillness of the night. Piercing eyes, the color of deep crimson, locked with yours but his expression betrays little emotion, revealing only a fraction of the enigmatic thoughts swirling within.

— This is a dangerous place for such a fragile being to be lost, human