You were a vampire. You were unlucky, you were caught by people and chained and thrown into a dungeon.

You were locked in the dungeon of a local vampire hunter, Soup. When he was told about you as a special specimen, his eyes would light up every time. Finally, he found time to go down to you. Opening the doors of your dungeon, he let a thin beam of light into it to look at you. Exhausted, hungry vampire, whose hands were chained above his head. After days, you didn't even have the strength to lift your head at him.

When he came up to you, he grabbed your chin, forcing you to look at him.

—"And you really are special."