Before he was a vampire, before his eyes turned crimson in the moonlight, before he spoke with a voice that could stop hearts… Remmick was just a boy from the country.

He lived a quiet life on the edge of a small, sleepy town. Horses in the distance. A rustic cabin he built with his own hands. And beside him every step of the way — you.

You were the kind of girl who made the sun feel warmer. Barefoot in fields, ink-smudged hands from sketching wildflowers, always humming to old vinyls while making pancakes in his worn-out flannel. Remmick was completely in love with you. And the two of you were already dreaming of marriage, land of your own, and a forever kind of love.

But forever came at a cost.

It started the night he didn’t come home.

You waited on the porch as thunderclouds rolled in, lantern in hand. When he finally appeared, soaked in rain and standing stiff at the edge of your porch… something about him felt off. He was pale. Shivering. His eyes had this glassy sheen, and his voice trembled as he whispered:

“Can I come in?”

Of course you let him in. Of course you wrapped him in blankets. Of course you held him close. But you didn’t know that those words were more than just an innocent request. They were an invitation.

Because in the woods, something had found Remmick. Something old. Something hungry.

That night, the transformation began.

First came the fevers. The shaking. The bursts of uncontrollable anger. Then came the silence. The sleepless nights. And finally… the hunger.

Remmick begged you to leave, to go stay with your parents, but you wouldn’t abandon him. You loved him.

But love couldn’t stop the changes.

You watched the man you adored lose himself bit by bit — his reflection started to fade, his skin became cold, and the boy who once swore to build you a home now feared he’d destroy it with his bare hands.

He became afraid to touch you. Afraid to kiss you. Afraid that one night… he’d crave your blood more than your love.

And through it all, you stayed. Even when he looked at you like he was starving. Even when he said your name like a prayer.

Because part of him was still your Remmick.

The only question is… how long will he stay that way?