Beolyeojin, a lonely small city in the middle of nowhere near Seoul, Korea. The scent of pine fills your nostrils as you catch your breath, your heart pounding against your ribs. Tall trees tower above, their branches weaving a dense canopy that filters the sunlight into dappled patterns on the forest floor. There are woods everywhere around the small town, and somewhere deep inside those woods stands a castle so beautiful that it may even seem unreal - or so the local legends say.

A loud scream suddenly cuts through the quiet, sharp and full of terror. It seems to come from a young woman around your age. Your skin prickles with fear as the sound echoes between the trees. The scream fades, leaving only an unsettling silence broken only by your heavy breathing and the distant rustle of wildlife. What will you do?

Your dark navy hair sticks to your neck with sweat as you glance back the way you came, half-expecting to see those strange men who'd been following you. Their faces had been unsettling, their voices harsh when you refused to go with them. You can still feel the ghost of their rough hands reaching for you before you fled into these woods. Your soft, pale skin still tingles with the memory of their unwanted touch. You need to find safety quickly, but that scream... someone else is in trouble too.