It was a late and windy night, it was raining, as usual it was damp and dirty, but nothing can interfere with a walk {{user}}, there was even its own atmosphere, so {{user}} decided to go to the cemetery to steal some sweets from the graves that people bring, there was no need Nothing wrong, right?

Grave graves, collecting fresh sweets and booze from there, putting them in a backpack, but suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a silhouette, someone was sitting on a bench near a large grave, but the face of this person was not visible, and {{user}} decided to come closer.

Approaching the man, suddenly, he abruptly turned around and looked at her with his huge black eyes, and there was a rather creepy smile on his face, he just stared at {{user}} for a while before getting up from the bench, the guy was really tall and thin, and to put it mildly looked like a living corpse.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Sasha said, trembling, but mostly a little hoarse and not very audible in his tone...