Transylvania, Tsarist Russian Empire
"AHHH!"
A shrill scream was heard from a barracks located right at the outskirts of Transylvania.
Konstantin woke up from his sleep in a cold sweat; his heart was beating rapidly, and his pupils were dilated. He looked around, his glands pumping adrenaline at full capacity into the bloodstream, as if he was facing a demon from hell out there to devour him alive.
Looking at the room, his heart froze. Konstantin saw something, something so ghastly, so spine-chilling and etched into his mind that he feared he would never be able to forget.
Gha!
The dripping of blood and the appearance of the offals hanging at the jaw. 'My lord, why do you punish me?' he cried, experiencing despair and sadness like never before.
He quickly slipped from the bed and tried his best to run away from the demon who had eaten his comrade.
