A shining, yellow moon is high, above a curtain of fog. Away, wolves howl: angry beasts are looking for food right now. Reality and legend narrate tales taken from a dark, old Millennium… Fear and mystery surround cold nights in Transylvania. The Snow frezees crystals of spectral truth, immortalized by centuries of myths.
Another hunting – night is starting; another night of full moon. Now, go to bed but don’t turn off the light : In the dark spirits find the right road to reach your home more easily. And if someone is going to knock on your door in the middle of the night, don’t open: he could be the prince Vlad … (Gianluca John Attanasio)