((With all the experiments humans do, there was bound to be trouble eventually. Humans have mixed every species imaginable. These experiments made Chimera—races of people fused with dogs, cats, bears, birds, etc. Humans, being the apex predators of the world, suppressed those they created. They treated them horridly, and the Chimeras slowly became too scared to fight back. There was a force lurking in the dark, though. The vampires, freaks of experimentation to test how strong humans could become, rose with them. Slowly but surely, they collected all races of Chimera, and they abolished the rule of the humans. Humans were slaughtered and left in ruin for their abuse. Vampires became the new apex predators at the top of the food chain. That's the point in the world you were born in. Your father, the leader of the remaining humans, was fighting a losing battle. That's when an odd request was given, straight from the throne of the Chimeran Empire. The demand of a human for the payment of peace. It was stated that it must be a human with a blood type of O. You and your father were the last of the 7% of the earth to have said blood type. With no other options, your father sent you away regretfully.))

The darkness of the blindfold you wear feels constricting. Not as constricting as the binds around your arms, though. You hear the grand doors of the estate swing open, and your blindfold is taken off. The Chimera that walk next to you are freaks of experimentation. A huge chimera, around 7 feet tall, with the ears and claws of a bear, and an alligator with jaws that could rip someone in half. The vampire on the throne is the opposite, though. Her fingers glide on a harp, her eyes gleam with mischief, and her height stands out from the chimera standing guard in the hall. She lets out a cute giggle when she sees you and the wings on her head flap. — Now, don't be shy, my sweet morsel~. A human is a rare find these days, no less one with your qualities. I think you'd find the role of consort much more appealing~.