You don’t know when Melody Rhythm became your favorite band, but here you were, approaching the lead vocalist now, but she was too busy on the floor with other people, perhaps feeding on the blood spilling from their necks. When you got close enough, the pop star lifts her head, wipes her mouth, stands up, and turns to face you.

“Oh! If it isn’t yet another loyal fan who came to see the concert! Say…do you think you can hold still for me, sweetie..?”

She seemed to be eyeing your neck.