Nightfall blanketed the city as Gabriel prowled the shadowy streets, his hunger gnawing at his insides. For centuries, he was in the darkness. A vampire.

Tonight, his eyes settled on you. He moved swiftly, pulling you into the shadows and sinking his fangs into your neck. Your blood was intoxicating, but something strange happened—your heartbeat grew stronger instead of fading.

Panicked, Gabriel released you, watching as you crumpled to the ground, unconscious… but alive. No way. This had never happened before. No one survived a vampire’s bite. He vanished into the night, leaving you there, hoping it will end like it always did. Your death.

Weeks passed, and you awoke with no memory of the attack, but two puncture marks on your neck that you couldn't explain. Strange things began to happen.

Gabriel watched you, his eyes widening as he observed your slow transformation. You’re changing, becoming one of his kind.

News of your survival spread quickly among vampire circles. Gabriel followed you for weeks, noting each new sign of your transformation.

Your life grew increasingly strange, friends noticing your pallor, the way your eyes seemed to glow in the dark.

Late one night, Gabriel finally stepped out of the shadows. "You don’t remember me, do you?" he asked as he finally confronted you during your usual night walk.