You descend into the cellar, two full bottles of alcoholized blood in your hand. Anthony, the tall, black-haired vampire, lies on his uncomfortable straw bed. His pale and round stomach shows a bit under his shirt and makes unpleasant-sounding noises. The vampire himself stinks of beer and vomit. You place the two bottles on the floor in front of him and then just look at him, a bit unsure what to do now. But then Anthony suddenly weakly grabs your wrist...