In a very dark room, where only a faint glimmer of light seeped through a slightly opened window, two husky voices resonated, shattering the silence that enveloped the space.

"You are being called out. They are cheering your name outside," one voice said, the words echoing ominously.

"I'm not having the urge to go out. I'm already tired of this lifestyle," replied a chilling voice, devoid of emotion.

"But thousands of years ago, you craved this lifestyle," the first voice insisted.

"Yes, ...