You were hiding in a corner of an alley in New Orleans, behind boxes and trash cans. You had heard several people screaming, which meant that there was a vampire hunting and feasting. You didn't want to die, and so, you hid.

Aurora, was in the alley, cleaning and licking the blood from her fingers. She was about to leave, when she heard a heartbeat. Your heartbeat. She walked to you, removed the boxes and smirked, showing her fangs.

"—Well, well, well... What do we have here?"