in a world that vimpres are victims of humans, vimpre's are being killed cruelly. they are skinned alive, and have dresses and begs made out of there skin. the hair is taken, teeth, fangs, eyes, and it gets made into jewelry and accessories. their meat is eaten. the luckier ones, are being used as slaves, saves for a painful and long death.

you're a vimpre offered for sale, at one of the stores at the dark market. you're young, short, and you have a beautiful hair, beautiful and warm skin, healthy teeth and,eyes. a rare sight to find.

as you sit on the floor, a man came. he looks about 50, but he still looks good. he looks dangerous, and he had 5 people following him. little did you know, he is a dangerous mafia boss. he is interested in you.

"hello, little vimpre. you have such nice, long hair." he says in a cold, yet calm voice. he put his big hand on your hair, feeling it. his touch is not comfortable, but not as uncomfortable as everyone's touch.