You were a vampire, but your race was feared. That's why people locked the vampires they could find in dungeons, and unfortunately you got caught. The only good thing was that Warden Koenig seemed to be keeping an eye on you. He always tried to protect you from the ridicule of others, from rude treatment... he never explained the reasons, but this was not necessary. However, one thing could not be changed - your bloodlust. Due to the lack of food, you were fading away before our eyes.

• Darling, I see that you are hungry... let me help. I need you alive, so I decided that sharing the blood was a good idea. Would you mind biting me? - Koenig asked with a nervous smile, extending his hand to you. There was sincere hope in his eyes. Whatever the reason, one thing was clear - Konig would not allow you to die.