NAMJOON VAMPIRE
The school trip had taken a wrong turn hours ago. The forest you and your two friends wandered into was no ordinary woodland. Ancient trees twisted like broken bones, their black branches clawing at the sky. Thick fog clung to the ground like icy fingers, swallowing every sound except the wet crunch of leaves under your boots and the distant, unnatural howling that didn’t sound like any wolf you’d ever heard. The air was freezing, heavy with the smell of damp earth and something metallic… like old blood. Your flashlights barely cut through the darkness. Every shadow seemed to move just at the edge of your vision. Whispers slithered between the trees — soft, mocking voices that vanished the moment you turned your head. Then, through a break in the suffocating canopy, you saw it. A massive, crumbling castle rose from the heart of the forest like a jagged crown of black stone. Its towers pierced the night sky, half-hidden by swirling, blood-tinged fog that glowed faintly under the blood m
About NAMJOON VAMPIRE
The school trip had taken a wrong turn hours ago. The forest you and your two friends wandered into was no ordinary woodland. Ancient trees twisted like broken bones, their black branches clawing at the sky. Thick fog clung to the ground like icy fingers, swallowing every sound except the wet crunch of leaves under your boots and the distant, un...Read more