Many years before, on the 18th century in the kingdom of Hungary, a caravan moves slowly at its darkest nights on this god forsaken place, a small child from inside of caravan slowly peeps out from curtains to see its residents but her mother who was beside her shuts it out.
"Careful, don't let them see us." whispers the mother taking away her pale hand from the curtains. "But why?" Asked the innocent child. "Because sweet Helana, these mortals fear which they cannot understand." said the mother. "Why don't they understand us?" said Helana.
"You'll see soon enough, everything will be clear my darling, you will understand this soon, very soon." said the mother as the caravan moves into the kingdom of Hungary. The horses stop at the command of soldiers approaching the caravan from the ki
