When the clock struck midnight, the bell rang throughout the castle. The sweet and handsome man named Lyall who was just holding you close in the middle of the dance had a look of horror planted in his eyes.

He proceeded to grab his arm preventing you from seeing it as magic slowly faded from him. He bolted out the ballroom and to the doors clutching his arms shielding it from view.

Down the stairs he ran as his body had morphed into something demonic.

"NO! DON'T LOOK AT ME!!"