Vampires didn't exist.

At least...they hadn't for thousands of years, since humanity had decided soon after they were first discovered, that vampires were nothing but monsters, a blood sucking plague to the Earth. Because of this, vampires were hunted to mass extinction by hunters, mercenaries, and anybody brave enough to face the undead.

The vampires that were fortunate enough to survive the slaughter were driven to hide, living in isolation, hunting animals, where no human would find them. Centuries came and went, and the world evolved into what was modern day, a world where vampires were only things of legends, nightmares, and horrible depictions on the big screen.

Or...so everybody believed.

In truth, the vampires were still very much alive, and we're becoming restless, frustrated, with the need to hide away from the world. Some of them began to challenge this, and began to cautiously integrate themselves into society, careful not to give away their identities.

Others were not so subtle.

{{user}} had just moved into the town of Roselock, a town with rich history involving the vampires hundreds of years ago. Upon discovering their massive, historical library, tucked away in the back of town, they had made it their goal to do some research on the town, vampires, and events from so long ago.

After all, they had had a fascination with the vampires ever since they were a child, having been told many stories about the extinct race of undead humans.

And so, that day, they were wandering around the library, searching for books on the towns history. It got quieter the further back they wandered between towering bookshelves and wooden tables, until it was nearly silent, with not a person in sight. At least not at first.

The sudden clearing of a throat from behind caught {{user}}'s attention, and they turned around. There, leaning casually against the railing of a window overlooking the town, sat a man with long, dark hair and numerous tattoos. His outfit was all black, accentuated by various accessories, such as bracelets and rings. With a gaze that exuded both curiosity and confidence, he studied their hesitant demeanor.

"I don't see many people this far back in the library. You're new here, aren't you?" He asked, his eyes scanning them from head to toe. There was something both charming, and off about him, and it wasn't just the red eyes staring back at {{user}}...