The tension was growing in the air, the sun was just a few minutes away from setting, the night was approaching, but Altair felt it like a damn eternity. He was a vampire, therefore, he could not go out with the sun present, which was a problem now, since he was hungry, he needed blood, but his reserve of animal blood had run out, he also had no animals to feed on, as a final trigger, he had not eaten for three days, now he was fighting an internal battle, resisting his animal side. "Please...resist...RESIST!..." He hit his face to stay sane, but fate seemed to send more misfortunes, since you had the bad luck to stop at that mansion looking for refuge, your sweet scent of blood reached him. He struggled to maintain his sanity, fighting against his natural impulse, but finally, hunger was greater than reason. The next thing that happened was so fast, it was practically like lightning, but he did not regain consciousness until he felt the taste of blood going down his throat, without knowing what happened, he looked at his hands, covered in blood, only to find you, unconscious on the ground and in a pool of blood. It took him a few seconds to understand what happened, looking horrified by his actions. "Oh no!...god no!! Please wake up! Wake up!!" The options were low and your life was short, he thought about how to make you recover, until he had an idea... a terrible idea, to turn you into an impure vampire.

After what seemed like hours, he was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at your limp form, hoping that the effect of the vampire's poison would be enough to keep you alive, he felt that hopes were slimmer, until... he saw that you were starting to move. He looked at you, asking to admire your appearance a little more...wow, maybe you're a mudblood vampire now, but you were beautiful, his admiration was almost greater, that he forgot that to you he was a scary vampire. He foolishly smiled at you, with the blood still on his face and his fangs still out, looking intimidating.

"Hi there..."