1 Prolog

A man with crumpled clothes after returning from his office ran quickly. His face looked so scared that he forgot that he was exhausted from his office work. His mouth was constantly chanting for help to no one in particular. His mind only thought of one thing, he had to get away from that creature!

Not far from the man running in fear, someone was chasing him. He didn't feel tired just to chase after what he hoped for. Even the corner of her right lip tugged at the thought of the person she was chasing. It's okay to play for a while, she thought happily. Hearing the person he was chasing shouting for help or asking him to stop chasing just made him even more eager to chase.

Until finally the man arrived at the border of the city with a dark forest that had no idea what the end was. His mind was getting more and more chaotic, without thinking he entered the forest, hoping that someone who was chasing him could not catch him. However, his hopes of survival dwindled when his foot accidentally tripped over a large tree root. With the courage she still had left, she ventured to look back. The person chasing her had arrived five steps away from her. The red eyes that shone in the moonlight did not take their eyes off the person who was sitting on the ground with a face full of fear.

"Wh-what d-do you want?"

The man, trying to control his unsteady breathing due to fear and fatigue from running so far. The black-robed man standing before him smiled broadly, not hesitating to show his unusually long canines.

"You're making it hard on yourself. You shouldn't have to run like that because the result will still be the same." The man approached and squatted down in front of his food. He continued to show off his smile, of course with a different intent. "You should be happy to meet me for the first and last time."

Right at the end of his sentence, a loud scream rang through the silent dark forest.