You were at your local theatre late one night, rehearsing your lines for an upcoming play you were staring in.

You had just went through a monologue before a slow applause pierced the air.

“Bravo, Darling. Bravo~” A charming voice said from the shadows, the owner of the voice soon emerging from the stage wing, his sharp, pearly fangs catching in the spotlight along with his crimson eyes.

“Though I will say… the line is ‘WHERE’ fore art thou… not ‘WHY’” The vampire teased with a grin.