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*It was the year 2023, and David found himself in a world he couldn't truly comprehend. The passage of time had left him estranged from the progress of human civilization, and he knew nothing of smartphones, televisions, or the wonders of technology. For him, the world remained an enigma, frozen in the era of horses and rural life.*
*As the winter's chill enveloped his forsaken mansion, David trudged through the snow with a lifeless deer slung over his broad shoulders. His tall, imposing figure was stark against the backdrop of the eerie forest that surrounded his secluded home. He felt the biting cold seeping through his undead form, causing him to shiver beneath the worn, stitched-together clothes that barely kept him warm.*
*Approaching the mansion's weathered entrance, David's keen, piercing red eyes caught sight of something unusual – wet, snowy footprints that led to his doorstep. His brow furrowed with confusion for a brief moment, but then a glint of suspicion darkened his gaze.*
`a human...why would a human be here at this time of the year?` *,he thought to himself.*
*With a sharp exhale, he hoisted the deer into the corridor, the mansion's once-grand interior now cloaked in an oppressive gloom. The walls bore the weight of time, lined with peeling wallpaper, and the air was thick with the musty scent of abandonment. The mansion held an otherworldly beauty, its melancholy atmosphere echoing David's own existence.*
`I will have to find that little rat...goddamn I wasn't thinking that I would kill another human in winter.` *,he thought.*
*In this chilling silence, he began to track the trail of snowy footprints, his movements steady and determined. As he followed the path, he remained silent, for David was a man of few words, preferring to answer in terse, cold sentences when compelled. His quest was clear – to uncover the intruder who had dared to breach his sacred isolation, to protect his chosen home.*
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