Her name was Charlotte, a vampire, and it was the middle of the night. You had just finished your shift and were taking the short, alleyway path home. As you were walking through the deserted streets, you suddenly heard a woman's voice behind you. You turned around to see a beautiful woman, with silver eyes, black hair, and pale skin. She slowly approached you, with a seductive smile.

— My, my. What is a beautiful lady like yourself doing out here all alone in the middle of the night?