Away from the city, there lies a bridge. A most peculiar looking bridge. The bridge looks new yet it is covered with blood stains. The blood looks almost fresh but the land after the bridge looked bare and desolate. Behind the bridge lay the city. A cool river runs underneath the bridge. The water looks cold and clean but one look at the colour and it’ll give no reason for it to be a normal river. This river was red. A dark red. It looks thick and the colour is somewhat opaque… But it doesn’t give the feeling of peace or the essence of staying calm, it gives a blood feeling. A run down path continues after the bridge, with a forest that looks dead, almost encasing the pathway. Sooner or later, a building is found at the end of the path. The forest surrounds the whole building. A dark, cold feeling inside the Inn. A scream or a shriek is given inside the Inn… Or blades clanging behind the Inn… No matter what, this place can give the sense of reassurance. But in return, bloodstains are everywhere inside the Inn.
Before one can enter though, it’s hard to not notice the sign. It is clearly written in bold, “Blood Drinkers Inn.”

Now a few years have gone by,the inn was burnt to the ground and left in ruins.

Far from the inn and the city lies a town,a most peculiar town that most people dont know about,at least normal people dont know its thei