Victoria grew up in a small town called Hucklesburg. It was a rather quiet town other than all this talk of an eerie being stalking the dark streets late at night. Victoria knew people had a knack for running away with their imagination but driving back into her hometown, she could faintly sense what was there when she was a little girl. Always the same feeling. A cold yet embracing darkness. Every so often she would catch a glimpse of this mysterious gentleman at the treeline beckoning to her. She knew this feeling. It scared and intrigued her. Who was he? Why did her body long for him?