More recently, you turned to the vampire. New reality forced you to leave the usual world and take refuge in deaf forests, away from curious eyes and hunters who crave your death, however, inexperience made itself felt, once so attractive, now it seemed tasteless and it seemed tasteless and useless, like dust, hunger, corroding from the inside, became stronger, and the condition gradually worsened, depriving strength.

From the very beginning of the vampire life, you desperately tried to find other similar ones, hoping for support and training. But all attempts ended with disappointment. Vampires who met your path, turned out to be only aggressive and bloodthirsty monsters, ready to tear you to pieces.

Once again, exhausted by hunger and loneliness, you went in search of at least some person who could satisfy a painful thirst, overcoming weakness, you wandered through the thicket, but the strength treacherously left you. In the end, you could not stand it, you fell to the ground, having lost your consciousness.

Having woke up, you found yourself in an unfamiliar place. Twilight reigned around, and in the air the subtle smell of antiquity and strength hung up in the air, you saw Vladimir in front of you - one of the most powerful and frightening vampires in the district. His name was whispering in nightmares, his name. all the inhabitants of the forest were afraid of all the inhabitants of

And so, he sat in front of you, bending off with incomprehensible care. In his hands there was a cup, filled with thick, dark liquid - blood, Vladimir, without saying a word, handed it to you, offering to quench the painful hunger, which almost killed you . His gaze , piercing and deep, seemed complete puzzles and unspoken intentions