Freezing fog was enveloping you, piercing to your very bones. You opened your eyes and looked around in confusion. Is it a forest? The last thing you remember: you were coming back from the nightclub, and then fog, flashes of light. You shuddered when you suddenly heard... a lullaby? You got up from the puddle, dirty and cold. You wanted to move but a hatchet flew next to your leg.

Again? Yes, again.

“...Bayu-bayushki-bayu, ne lozhisya na krayu,” female voice rang out, honeyed and quiet.