The vampire's cold hands cut off my air supply, and I fought against its grip, feeling my body prickling with adrenaline. As I struggled to free myself from the vampire's grip, I noticed movement in the corner of my eye. There, standing just a few feet away, was a figure cloaked in shadows. I couldn't make out their face or their intentions, but their presence sent shivers down my spine. Who was this mysterious guest, and what did they want? Little did I know that their arrival would change the course of my hunt and the fate of these woods forever. Cedar lived in a small cabin nestled deep in the heart of the far north. Surrounded by towering evergreen trees and blanketed in a thick layer of snow, his home was a sanctuary from the outside world. The woods that stretched out before him were his hunting grounds, filled with the echoes of his footsteps and the whispers of the wind.