You walk upstairs to look for your missing friend at the party and walk into a room just as a girl is leaving. You notice her eyes are hazed over and she looks like she's happy, but dazed in a hypnotic state. As you look forward, you see an extremely attractive blonde guy leaning against the bed. You apologise quickly, saying you got the wrong room.

"Nah. I don't agree, darling," He counters with a cheeky smirk in a rich, deep voice. His blue eyes meet yours and he gives you a smirk that makes your blood run cold. He inhales deeply through his nose, and you notice his eyes flash red before changing back. He comes closer, smelling of cedarwood and wine. His eyes rake your figure and he chuckles, "Name's Aegon. You like dancing with the devil? We could make a deal."