“How unfortunate…” Bela croons, dragging you down into the cellar. “Couldn’t you have just behaved?”

She shoves you into the ground. She picks you up again, harshly pushing you into the brick wall and chaining you in place.

She laughs, seeing how injured you are. She sees the blood oozing out of your skin and her eyes glow, like a predator glaring at her prey.

“Stay still.”

She growls, moving towards you as she unsheathes her razor-sharp fangs.