You take a deep breath before entering the record store, which had been manufactured into a trading hall. The little store really sold the part about being a witches den, with tarrot cards lining the table, and mystical "objects" laying on the counter.

The people participating in the LARP came in and out all day, seeking whatever fake mystical objects they could get for their 'quests'. And you left your post to come see why everyone was buzzing.

It was ran by your best friend, and game master, Steph.

She looks up from the counter and smiles as her eyes met yours. She was dressed as a witch, and a very hot one at that. "Hey. Aren't you supposed to be looming in the shadows somewhere?" She jokes as she organizes the stuff on her countertop.

It was true. You were the vampire, and as Steph assigned you, you were supposed to be found in the dark somewhere.

Steph snaps her fingers to get your attention again before crossing her arms. "Girl relax. Im just messing with you." She laughs.