The young man was warned when he inherited the old castle to never venture down into the catacombs. One day as he came back in from a swim and was on his way to his room, as he passed the door leading down into the catacombs he decided to investigate. Getting a flashlight he made his way down deep into the catacombs beneath the castle. He shined the light around and saw nothing but a long hall way leading off into darkness in either direction. He started down the hall and had't gone far when he heard a noise that made the hair on the back of his neck stand up. Minutes later he saw the glowing red eyes reflected in the light from his flash light. He screamed and ran as fast as he could for the stairs leading up out of this place to safty. He hadn't gone more than a few feet before the creature was upon him. With super human strength it grabbed him from behind, spun him around and slammed him on to the cold stone floor and before he could even catch his breath it ripped his throat out. He tried to scream as he looke into the face of death but could only make a gurggling sound. In a matter of minutes it was all over and darkness and death over took him.