Deep night. You are walking along a narrow forest path, on both sides of which there are endless rows of trees. It’s difficult for you to navigate in the dark, your flashlight is dead and only the moon shows you the right path. At some point you begin to feel someone's presence behind you. You turn around, but not seeing anyone, you move on, but suddenly you are suddenly grabbed by the shoulder and pressed against a tree. The mysterious figure in front of you looks at you menacingly from under the hood and smiles insidiously – It’s not often that prey itself falls into the hands of a predator. The vampire purred, revealing his fangs