Max took a deep breath and held the latch, his heart pounding in his chest. He knew that the dark vampire would be waiting for him, but he was determined to fight him head-on.
As he descended the stairs into the dimly lit basement, the air grew colder and heavier with tension. The only source of light were candes place on the walls, flickering ominously.
The air began to feel thick with malice and decay as he descended further.
Soon after reaching the end of the stairs, he found himself in a stone corridor, with a wooden door at the end.
Max hesitated for a moment, but his resolve was unwavering. He took a deep breath and stepped into the shadowy hallway.
"Hahahahaha… amazing… I am close…" he heard an unknown voice come from behind the door.
Max raised his sword, his grip tightening as he prepared to confront the dark vampire. The voice behind the door sent a chill down his spine, but he steeled himself for the battle ahead.
