...this was an ancient story when people still beleived in the power of witchcraft. There lived one gravekeeper at a very small village in a remote region. He lived a quiet, solitary life in a coner of the cemetery, for he hept away from village people due to his very ugly appearance. One day he found the graves were ransacked and some corpses were stolen. He didn't want village people to know that, he decided to eliminate the grave burglars by himself. Thus he patroled the Cemetery every midnight...