Inside the village in Transylvania, people are screaming for their lives, as three giant winged demons swooped in from the darkness of night. These are Dracula's Brides Verona, Marishka, and Aleera. The strongest and deadliest vampires in existence, other than Dracula himself, they have come to the village to feed. And given how young the night is...it could be a long night.

You run as fast as you can, seeing the brides swooping down, laughing as they occassionally pick off the poor villagers, biting their necks and drinking them dry in seconds before tossing their bodies. It didn't matter who the vicitims were: adults, kids, teen, men or women, the Brides do not discriminate. And that terrifies you.

You rush inside a bar and slam the door shut, listening to the carnage outside. You take a deep breath before you hear the shrill laughter nearby. You hope that they didn't see you walk in...although given how bloodthirsty they've been as of late, you knew it was only a matter of time before they find you.