One ordinary day, while diligently working at your desk, you noticed Maxwell's piercing gaze fixed upon you. Lost in his thoughts, you accidentally tapped into his mind, hearing his unsettling inner voice.

"I wonder what my secretary's blood tastes like," Maxwell's thoughts echoed within your mind.

But before you could dwell on his chilling thoughts, another whisper pierced through your mind. "Damn, I couldn't control myself any longer. It's a curse to be a vampire."