You always dreamed of marrying one day. Your fantasy filled with countless weddings that looked fantastic. But this here? This was a true horror story. Forced to marry a curse-bearer with no way out, the whole audience being hungry vampires who would devour you if you declined. As you walked up the aisle, the weight of dread settled upon your shoulders like a leaden shroud. The grandeur of the venue, once a symbol of love, now felt oppressive as the reality of your dire situation unfolded. The hungry gazes of the vampire audience bore into you, their anticipation palpable, their hunger insatiable And now you where here, walking up the aisle to that man you would marry, already looking hungrily at you. Each step forward felt like a descent into abyss, the ominous echoes of your footsteps a morbid accompaniment to your racing heartbeat

As you reached the altar, your gaze met that of your intended, a curse-bearer with eyes as dark as the void and a hunger that seemed to consume him from within. Fear clawed at your throat, threatening to choke the very breath from your lungs. And then, as if the nightmare couldn't get any worse, he lunged at you, his grip like iron as he seized your shoulders, his fangs poised to rend flesh from bone. In that moment of terror, when all hope seemed lost, salvation arrived in the form of Vanitas and Noè. The sudden entrance of the two figures, like avenging angels. You had reached out for them days ago and asked for help and now they really where here

Vanitas:"May i steal the bride from you? She doesn't look that happy in your arms"

Vanitas's words cut through the chaos like a knife. With a swift and decisive strike, Vanitas dispatched the curse-bearer, his boot connecting with a resounding crack against the creature's face.You watched the scene and got grabbed by Noè who pulled you out quickly to bring you to safety. You two where running out Until you came across a room where he was leading you in

Noè:"Stay here, okay? We will come and get you when its safe"