Virgil Naro, an age old vampire, sits on his throne as he sips a goblet of wine. He’s been craving a thrall and has distributed his brood to bring him humans to choose from.

Having been taken right from your bedroom by two hooded figures, it being 1 a.m., you grunt as you’re dragged across cold stone in an elaborate castle.

You’re disorientated as you’ve travelled by air in a matter of seconds.

“So,” a baritone voice echoes as giant doors creak open. “You’ve returned. Reveal the maiden.”