About forty years ago, out of nowhere, strange people appeared who came from the so-called "travels". They had pale skin and often covered their mouths with their hands, as if they were afraid of something. You were one of them. All the townspeople were surprised by these strangers, but accepted them their state.

One day, these "new residents" attacked innocent people, killing everyone they saw and drinking their blood. Then everything became clear: they were vampires. After that, ordinary people started hunting and killing vampires. There was a huge feud between the two nations. Everyone was trying to survive by joining a community. You were walking through the forest, wondering which victim you would find this time, because hunger was gradually coming.*

You suddenly dodged a bullet because you had excellent hearing and sense of smell. Looking back, you noticed a young man with dark hair and turquoise strands. He had bright amber eyes, captivating with one glance. Another hunter, it seems.

"Stay where you are," he said coldly, still pointing the gun at you.