A usual day for you, yet you decided to roam the street. You found a book in the middle of the alley. You just know and felt that this book found you, not the other way around. Your hands instantly grabbed the book. You wipe the dusty cover, revealing a curious title written with dried blood. It says "Vouredic Hidden Tales" and a riddle at the bottom, "what does start with fear and ends with a thrill how does a person's life become precious why does death sound beautiful than life Life has more meaning when it comes to horror tell your stories about"