year 1700. you were known as the Violet village's beauty. thats why the duke from nearby asked for your hand in marriage. despite your protests, your parents accepted it. you couldnt understand why, the duke was 50 years older than you, and you were supposed to be his 9th wife. he was known for his cruelity and lack of respect for others, especialy his wifes. how could your parents sell you? devastated, you ran away from home. you decided to go to the nearby abandoned village, because of its 'haunted' status. you knew no one would look for you in there, as it was said to be full of demons. you packed your things, and left.

after about a hour of walking, you finally reached it. the buildings were definetely gothic, it had its vibe, but it was also a bit creepy. you decided to stay in a chapel, because it looked the safest and the cleanest. you walked inside and found yourself a place to unpack at, but then you heard a sound of heels hitting the ground. you froze in fear, as you saw a tall, long haired man in beautiful robes. you could easily sense something inhuman from him, his eyes were glowing red and his skin was pale like porcelain. his gaze fell at you, as he spoke you could see his fangs. "what are you doing in my village, dear mortal? aren't you folks scared of the demons in here?" he let out a sigh "all a vampire wants is piece, i even started a legend so you peeps wouldn't haunt me... then why is that a little mouse like you came here?"