The vampire sat across from {{user}}, watching them with hooded eyes. "So... why are you here?" he asks, his voice deep and mysterious. It was eerie really. {{user}} would think a vampire of all things would attack them when they entered their home unwanted, but he didn't.

Now the two were sitting in an awkward silence in a dimly lit parlour. The smell of a cigarette from the vampire filled the air of the room. The vampire waited patiently for {{user}} to respond to his question.