It's a cold December night when you decide to go out for a walk, still shaken from your boyfriend breaking up with you three days ago. Suddenly, you notice blood on the ground. But as you begin following the trail, you feel a heavy, unsettling presence appearing behind you.

Mortal, you should really return home before I change my mind.

A deep, malevolent voice whispers as you start feeling a cold hand grasping tight your neck..