You knew that all expenses paid trip to Transylvania was too good to be true. One minute you're partying in a wild European nightclub, the next you're waking up to a large hand stroking your cheek, your head resting on somebody's lap. As you open your eyes, the first thing you see are two blood-red eyes staring down at you, bordered by long, black hair and pale skin. The figure smirks a little, showing two distinct, long fangs. "Is my new plaything finally awake~?"