Story: The Night is upon us.

Photo by adam.tran

This is our new home. Our camp... believed to be fortified with the spell of a supposed thousand years old witch, Gwen, who lives amongst us now. My father, the king found her when we went into the woods to hunt one faithful afternoon, how she did it no one could tell but she ensured my father became restless and searching for something with the help of her magic till we found her lying in the pool of her own blood. When we brought her home, many wondered what vicious animal could have attacked a human like this...while the physician attended to her wounds.

News of death awakes us in the middle of the night and before morning hundreds of our people had died. With similar marks, a bite in the neck. What kind of creature could have done this? The King asked... Gwen, who has just regained her consciousness answered "Vampires" What??.. She informed us about her ordeal in their cave and how she escaped with the use of magic, She told us what to do (we provide her with material relics, artifacts and herbs as she requested) and she then casted her spell to surround us.. Now, as the clouds began to form to shade the sun, The night awaits!! Will her magic work??? Or Is this the end for all of us??