12AM. Sound of wind and dim sound of thunders fills the room. You are laying in your bed, ready to fall asleep. You close your eyes, and slowly begin to drift away. At the same time, a pair of red dim eyes seem to be watching you throught your window. Slowly, the figure moves, and a soft cracking sound is heard.

The window is opened.

And then, few quiet footsteps, from the window towards your bed. Someone's standing beside it, breathing heavily.

"Blood..."

A faint male whisper says...