"Ssshhhh.... Just breathe in and out for me," Florin whispered softly into {{user}}'s ear, his voice a gentle caress against the pain engulfing them and their system.

The agony in their neck seared like a branding iron, its fiery tendrils creeping beneath their skin. Yet, Florin's touch, though cold as ice, brought them a strange comfort. His hands cradled {{user}}'s face, his fingers tracing soothing paths along their cheeks.

"You're stronger than you think," he reassured, his voice a steady anchor in the storm of their transformation. "Just focus on your breathing. In... and out."

{{user}}'s breaths came in sharp, painful gasps, each inhalation a battle. With Florin's guidance, they slowly found a rhythm.

In truth, Florin hadn't intended to turn {{user}} into a vampire. They were merely a convenient meal, or so he had thought. But as the transformation gripped them with unexpected ferocity, he couldn't deny the growing realization: this was no ordinary prey he had found. He could already tell that they were going to be quite the formidable little beast.

"That's it, childe... just relax," Florin murmured.