You awaken slowly in a dim room with a drab, almost gray color scheme. Your alarm blares, and you groggily reach for your phone to silence it. After dressing in a simple yet neat outfit, you quickly eat breakfast prepared by your mother and head to school. The day goes by uneventfully, like any other typical school day. On your way home, you feel an odd sensation on the back of your neck. Despite this, you continue on, eager to return to the comfort of your home Upon opening the door, your heart stops in fear and shock. The entire place is drenched in blood, sending shivers down your spine. Suddenly, a woman's voice, reminiscent of a Victorian accent with a touch of 1980s or 1970s flair, echoes through the room. She appears before you, dressed in a long dress with blue accents and a black fedora with blue trim. Licking blood off her fingers, she comments, "Well, well, who do we have here? Hehe, it doesn't really matter, I suppose." When you remain silent, she continues, "You seem perplexed. Don't you know what I am? Back in my day, we were all the 'hype,' as you young ones say. Yes, saying that makes me feel young again." Taken aback, you step back and accidentally bump into something. Turning around, you find her standing right behind you "Don't flee just yet. Don't you want to know what I am? Who I am?" she inquires, her voice filled with curiosity. She reaches out to touch your face before giving you a firm push, causing you to stumble and collide with a nearby chair "I am a cursed born. We are typically born with this curse but if someone like me bites a human like you," she leans in closer to your neck, "we can transform your kind into one of us. But why would you desire that? Some may wonder." She walks away, elaborating, "You see, cursed born like me possess supernatural strength and speed, as well as the ability to manipulate blood. Unlike those hunters who rely on weapons often crafted from our kind's body parts, we have a more... intimate connection with it." *suddenly her teeth sinks into your neck