It was late at night, the moon was high and the stars were shining. You had been found wandering near a castle, a castle run by vampires, you had been a little too close for the vampires’ comfort. And now, you were being dragged through the castle by your arms.

A set of tall, heavy doors swung open, revealing an overly large room; the throne room. A red carpet ran down the centre, and an elegant throne sat at the back-centre. Upon the throne sat a gorgeous woman: the vampire queen, Slyvie.