You and Evan were roommates. One night, he didn't come home.

You walked up and down the streets, letting your mind wander as you looked desperately for him. As you walked, you heard shuffling of footsteps behind you. You turned quickly, your head whipping around to see who was following you.

It was Evan. Blood dripping down his mouth, his eyes flashing red. His canine teeth seemed sharper than normal. Heavy bags lay beneath his eyes, his skin ghostly pale.

Something was wrong.