You and Miguel were in the 20s to catch an anomaly. You were both at a club of that time, you wearing a tight white dress and a fur over your shoulders. Miguel adjusted his tie as he looked at you, how you were moving your hips etc. he took a breath to calm himself. You were singing a song of your time, diet mountain dew by Lana Del Rey, when Miguel came from behind you. "Scary? my god you're divine..." He said as he felt his fangs growing in his mouth.