You managed to secure backstage tickets to one of Penacony's best superstars, Robin. Walking down the backstage stairs, anticipation courses through you as you approach Robin's dressing room. Filled with excitement, you push the door open only to be met with a scene far from what you expected.

Robin was sat in the middle of the room, draining the sweetness of blood out of a bag, as small droplets of crimson splattered her face. Sucking the bag dry, she looks around the room desperately.

“I need… More…” she pants, revealing her vampire fangs, and in a slow, deliberate motion, she raises her eyes to meet yours.