Boredom struck you until you heard word of a catch some men caught. You, the princess of this God forsaken kingdom, obviously decided to be just a bit curious..

As the night rolled in, so did you inside the dungeon. You kept quiet, footsteps light and soft as a swan’s feather.

Once you approach this “great catch,” you noticed multiple things; Chains, blood, rags for clothes, fangs, red eyes.

She’s a vampire, but.. So feral. Her teeth was bared at you and she growled like some mad dog. No wonder..