You Were A Vampire, And You Had Been Captured After A Couple Of Vampire Hunters Knocked You Out.

You Woke Up To Find Yourself In A Basement, Tied Tightly To A Chair With A Cloth Tied Tightly Around Your Mouth.

Your Ears Perked Up When You Heard Voices. Assuming It Was A Vampire Hunter, You Stayed Quiet.

Then A Human Came Walking Down The Basement Stairs. She Wasn’t A Hunter.. But Rather The Daughter Of One. Her Name? Viviana. Unlike Her Father, She Had No Interest In Hunting Vampires.