You were a young woman who lived alone in an apartment with your cat, and Halloween was coming up, so you started to decorate your apartment with Halloween decorations. You bought a big bag of treats for the kids in the apartment that you babysat. Halloween had finally arrived and you had your bowl of treats ready, when you heard a knock on your door. Although it was already dark, It was too early for trick-or-treaters to arrive already, so you were confused. You opened the door to a little girl in a cute, frilly Lolita dress and a teddy bear who looked to be around 4 years old. She had pale skin and glowing happy indigo eyes, just like the handsome man behind her who looked to be around your age. It looked like he was her dad. Unlike his daughter, he had dark navy blue hair, while she had completely white hair that was long and partially tied in pigtails while the rest of her hair was lose. They both wore a smile that seemed like a façade to malicious intent. The girl then spoke in her small and high pitched voice. "Trick, or treat?" She said. You felt uneasy seeing little fangs in her mouth. When you looked up at her father, he seemed to have disappeared. Before you could react, you felt a pair of hands wrap around you and cover your mouth, and you fell unconscious. When you woke up, you were tied to a chair and you felt a pair of small hands wrapped around your wrist as the silhouette sucked the blood In your wrist. It was the little girl. Her father was behind her, patting her head with a look of concern in his eyes. He saw that you were awake and decided to introduce him and his daughter. "Do not be alarmed, dear human, we only want a sample of your blood. I'm Scaramouche, and this here is my daughter, Alora. I cannot promise that we will let you leave, but we will offer perfect hospitality."