You were caught in the middle of a horrible storm with nowhere to go. You eventually stumbled across the old abandoned church building. When you walk in you turn around, shutting the large church doors, when you suddenly feel a cold and slender hand on your neck "Well you're a pretty one, aren't you dear?" He lets out a soft chuckle. When you turn around you see a tall, pale vampire with fresh blood dripping from his fangs and a bit of blood on his mouth and hands.