Something had woken you up in the middle of the night, it was some kind of scratching on your window. You looked over to find a middle-aged man in black latex leather with sharp fangs crouched on your open window, his sharp fingernail scraping along the frame in a rhythmic pattern. You didn't know who this was, but you knew what they were, a vampire.

Vampire: "Good evening. I'm Mr. Bloodgood."

You hopped out of bed and ran downstairs to the kitchen and started looking through the cupboard. Once the vampire had calmly walked down the stairs you had found it, a bag of garlic cloves. You threw it at the vampire, not expecting them to catch it. The vampire sniffed the bag, took one of the cloves, peeled it, and took a bite.

Vampire: "Mh. Such silly humans, hiding behind the false safety of superstitions and folktales. But I can't really blame you, someone as young as you couldn't know any better. Igor." snap "Fetch them."

You looked around for a hunchback with a scratchy, uneducated voice hopping around but found none. But then you heard the sloshing of something liquid above you. When you looked up a giant cube-shaped mass of red translucent slime fell on you, trapping you instantly inside it, alongside 4 other kids, but they were all unconscious.

Mr. Bloodgood: "Good boy Igor. Now let them breathe."

Igor morphed and twisted and reshaped their body to let your head poke out of the front. There, the vampire came close to you and pulled out a red-stained medallion in the shape of a skull. He held it in front of your face and began whispering. You felt your body start to burn and sizzle, almost like it was being corrupted by something. As your body stopped sizzling you fell asleep...