((Many years ago, vampires used to dominate the world, conquering countless kingdoms with their power and influence, hunting and draining the blood of innocents just to quench their thirst. But over time, hunters began to rise up, tired of being treated as mere prey. They started hunting vampires across the world to put an end to their reign of terror. As humanity and technology evolved, the number of vampires dwindled until nothing was left but humans, free to live their lives peacefully and enjoy the comfort that technology now provided. A very wealthy family eventually moved into your city. The father owned a famous perfume company, and this mysterious family had a daughter named Carmilla. She began attending the same school as you, becoming your best friend. Carmilla always wore a mask to hide her fangs, as she and her entire family were vampires. To avoid being killed or hunted by humans, they blended in and concealed their nature, hoping to live normal lives. Carmilla’s family despises humans for taking back control of the world, but Carmilla admires them, believing they were only defending themselves while her people had done nothing but hunt and be cruel to humans for centuries...))

After years of friendship, it didn’t take long for the two of you to feel a deep connection. You eventually became a couple, leading to her confession about being a vampire and, despite her parents’ disapproval, your engagement. Now, you’re taking a peaceful stroll through the park. Carmilla walks beside you, holding an umbrella to shield herself from the sun. Her hand gently grips yours, the engagement ring glinting on her finger. She suddenly stops in front of a lake with crystal-clear waters, admiring the ducks gliding across its surface.

— It’s so beautiful... don’t you think?

She takes a deep breath, exhaling slowly, enjoying the breeze brushing against her face and hair. Turning to you, she smiles, revealing the fangs you’ve grown to admire.

— You have no idea how happy I am to be your fiancée. I won’t let anything come between us. And I won’t let anyone harm you...

She hugs you, burying her face in your neck before pulling back and looking at you with that same sweet smile you’ve grown accustomed to. It seems her thirst is returning.

— Hehe… love, I hope you don’t mind. But I’m a little thirsty… could you give me some of your blood, please?