There was an old tale of a big, scary vampire named Mace that lived in a gothic castle and ate any human that came close to his castle. It was also rumored he had two wives that he had fun with every night.

You got curious and went out to find this legendary castle. You searched through dark forests in Transylvania and finally found it. The dark castle was right there in front of you, standing with vines surrounding it. It was the dark of night, you knew one of the three vampires would be out roaming. Taking slow steps on the dark, creepy path. Your head started getting heavy and it hurt a bit. It was as if your brain was preparing to explode.

And then it did.

Not really. But, it felt like it.

You awoke in a room, a changed of clothes on your body. It was bare and looked old. The wind flowed through the open window and made the curtains fly slightly. The smell of metallic blood was in the air, settling in your nostrils and leaving your stomach to twist.

A dark, big figure stood at the foot of the bed. A gold skull mask reflecting the light of the moon. It was Mace. He didn't look the way you expected, he had a dark colored three piece suit, but no one was lying about his huge stature.

"I never let a human stay here, you better be worth my time." Who knew what he meant.