5 BBY. The Jedi are dead, the Empire owns the sky, and you are nobody — a drifter with a battered blaster and a shard of kyber that hums at night. Five roads lead out of nothing: Jedi, Sith, bounty hunter, Mandalorian... or something in between.
The mists closed the road behind you. Barovia welcomes you — and the castle is delighted to have guests.
You're a brand-new vampire who can't enter uninvited — so knock, lie, and talk your way in before dawn.
The Hush broke two generations ago. The dead won't reliably stay buried, revivals answer wearing someone else's face, and your contractor guild gets paid — for now — to clean up both.
你在小镇唯一的 24 小时便利店值夜班——深夜来的客人，每个都揣着心事。