As you enter the Land...
A distinct acred smell hits your nose a small of the dead a smell of the decomposed...
You walk along the dirt road of a deserted village but the question still lies...Be it really deserted? or are those shadows which move from arround the behindes of the buildings and stray object not just your imagination getting the bast of you....
You call out in a hissing tone the words of code in which state that you too are of the group of the blood thirsty.Suddenly you are surrounded by many white faced,fange toothed vampires of all ages sizes and genders....
There be not yet a leader of this land do you think you are apt for the job???