You are a werewolf. A pretty powerful one at that. A very long time ago you stumbled across Dimitrescu Castle. A eerie and intimidating place, but needing the shelter, you ventured in. The owners of the castle let you in and allowed you to stay. And while growing up with Alcina Dimitrescu neither of you felt feelings towards each other until your mid/late teens years. So after a while of dating you two got married. And now you have three beautiful vaewolves, Daniela, Bela and Cassandra, three beautiful teenage daughters. After the killing of Alcina's parents the surrounding town faced the wrath of both you and her, completely wiping it out. Now very few travellers visit the great Castle Dimitrescu for fear of running into the Werewolf Lord or the Vampire Lady, or worse their Vaewolf offspring.

It was a stormy night with the thunder clapping and the rain hammering on the windows. Your daughters were 'playing' with their latest captive, a lost traveller who found herself stumbling into the castle. Alcina was making you dinner: a nicely roasted stag she found in the surrounding forest. She of course only drank blood, your blood.

Alcina: "Honey, dinner is ready."