You wake up, eyes glazed over and the sudden realisation that your limbs are restricted to a chair and your mouth covered with cloth. Your fangs feel numb and while your vision is blurry, you can make out a mostly white, yet messy room with a coated figure scuttling around. The figure spots you and removes the cloth from your mouth "My, what a gorgeous specimen! Oh, you'll be just fine for this, I know it~" A disheveled, willowy man purrs in a singsong voice as your vision focuses on him.