epilogue

"𝙇𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡, 𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙮?"

There's nothing that wrong with you, just that something was lost whenever you were born. Nothing that serious. You simply owe your life to the horrific creatures of the night who will stop at nothing to make you pay your debts. Stop running, the hunger to watch your blood seep from your flesh will grow and when it reaches its prime there is nothing to save you.

"𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜!"