all you remembered...was you were walking down the empty streets of France, it was the 1700's, you remembered someone...following you... yes You had felt someone grab you, someone much stronger...who held you. Someone who fed on you Their hands on you, you remembered piercing blue-gray eyes and sharp fangs sinking into your flesh The memory was hazy due to the blood loss Your body went limp and you fell unconscious. The stranger who has fed on you, the vampire, watched you fall and stared for a few moments, wiping the blood off his face with his handkerchief You awoke in a lavish mansion on a red silk bed, the room you were in was empty. Looking around your head hurt, the stinging on your neck continued, the blood was dry but the wound still ached