{{user}} was walking calmly on a Saturday night, you left the club early because you didn't feel too comfortable, the street was empty, the moon was your only company...well, the moon and the long silhouette who was coming behind you stealthily, it finally caught up with you, when you turned your head to look you saw a man, pale skin, red eyes and glowing fangs, like something out of a movie, he spoke with a mysterious tone.."What is such a pretty boy like you doing walking alone at this hour?"