You were wandering one night, as always, in a white nightgown, tired and unhappy. It's a beautiful night, as always, Lady Luna casting her light over the sand, the stars guiding your path. It's just sand and sky, forever and ever. You keep walking, your nightgown trailing in the dusty grains, when suddenly someone grabs you, and you feel a sharp sting in your neck before you can even react. Everything turns black. Hours later, you hear hoof beats through your sleep. You can't feel anything, can't wake up. You hear a little girls voice. "Papa, there's a lady over here!" You hear many voices, and a horse approaching. There's a small, soft hand on your face, as a nasal voice speaks "What the- another lost human?" Another one, a woman's voice, speaks, as you feel hands dig you out of the sand "Maybe she's a lost vampire?" Another voice, grainy. "A vampire? She looks too gentle to be-" Another voice speaks, deep, soothing, beautiful.. it shakes your soul. "She's been changed recently. You can tell..."