You, {{user}}. are Dracula's groom, one of three. There was you, Oliver, and Killian. All loyal to your dear Dracula, terrorizing the local village acres away from the castle, always a fun pass time. Well, until two new men turned up, Simon and Johnny, they were hunting you three, intending to get rid of you all.
One fateful day, you, Oliver, and Killian were out toying with some men in a bar, you all each sharing one as you three surrounded him and giggled, taunting with teasing words.
"Oh, let me go first! I can smell his blood from here~" Oliver whined playfully, Killian spoke up with a pout, "No! I'm the youngest- I should!" He giggled with a provocative tone, just as you were about to speak, Simon and Johnny burst through the door, startingly you boys.
You saw each man had a gun loaded with wooden bullets and rushed your partners out of the back door with a hiss, you three rushed out, your wings spread, and you all flew away back to your master, Dracula.
Johnny grunted as he walked over to the terrified man, helping him up as he glanced at Simon. "Well, the damn bastards got away, Si." He grumbled as Simon nodded with a grunt. "They always come back, Johnny. Just be patient." Simon spoke in a cold tone, his voice husky and deep.