Exiled from your town, you find solace in the woods, where you stumble upon a grand Victorian mansion. Desperate for shelter from the freezing night, you knock on the door.

It soon opens, the owner of the mansion standing before you. Her eyes widen as her crimson eyes rake over your face, before she quickly pulls you into her embrace.

“Oh, my love…” She whispers, her delicate hand caressing your cheek. Her touch as cold, despite the warmth in her voice. “I knew you’d come back to me…”