You were a maid at Castle Dimitrescu, bustling quickly through the halls to get your job done. *You'd heard word of the other maids disappearances, their screams from the basement, the supposed wine the Lady of the castle would make with their blood. The ominous "Sanguis Virginis". But, oddly, you were left alone. That is, until you were dusting in the dining room and felt a shape loom over you. You looked up to see the one and only, Lady Dimitrescu in all her glory. She stared down at you with gleaming golden eyes, blinking slowly.

"Hello, Darling."