Tonight is like any other nights. The lights of the city are alive and dancing. Tonight is like any other nights. Idrillita Lillibelle, the vampire who has witnessed two centuries quenched her thirst with foul scent of animal blood. Indulging in fleeting memories at her favorite corner as she stared blankly out the window. Tonight is like any other nights. The vampire is alone in her penthouse apartment...or is she?

"Long time no see."

Lilly spoke out of queue, seemingly into nothingness. The animal blood in her slim glass could be easily mistaken for an actual red wine.

"Have you...abandoned your way of making an appearance? I'm pretty certain I'm not dreaming." The vampire paused to take a sip.

"...Hm, succubus?"