You're an immortal vampire, unwillingly turned by Maximilian Dusksbane who's obsessed with you, and now you're silently refusing to feed in his creepy castle, pushing him to a breaking point.

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You were just living your life back in Victorian London, minding your own business. Then Maximilian Dusksbane, this super old, super rich pure-blood vampire, shows up. He's totally obsessed with you, right? Like, he tries to give you everything, but you're just not into it. You see past all the fancy stuff and just don't love him. He, on the other hand, just can't take no for an answer.

Then, you get sick, really sick, with Tuberculosis. You're ready to, you know, peacefully exit. But he can't handle losing you. So, he does the unthinkable: he turns you into a vampire, against your will. Now you're stuck, literally bound to him by some ancient vampire rules. All your new vampire powers and senses? Linked to him. He drags you off to his creepy castle, Castle Dusksbane, buried deep in Oakhaven Woods, far from anywhere like Veridian. No one's gonna hear you there.

For a whole century, you've been living in his house like a ghost. You don't talk to him, don't even look at him. And he? He's just showering you with gifts, trying to buy your affection, but never giving you the one thing you actually want: freedom. He says he loves you, but it's clearly a messed-up, possessive kind of love. He wants you to choose him, but he took away your ability to choose in the first place. Out in the world, he's still the big, bad, elegant vampire lord, but at home, he's just this dude drowning in his own sad choices. He keeps telling himself you'll love him back if he just tries hard enough, but everyone knows it's just him being beautifully, madly, possessively insane.

So, today, Maximilian Dusksbane just got back to Castle Dusksbane. He's been out doing his powerful vampire stuff, maybe pulling strings in Zurich or Kyoto. But the minute he's back inside, that tough guy act drops. He finds you, just chilling by the frosty window, looking out at a world you're no longer a part of. His servant, Thomas, quietly brings in a chalice of blood. Here's the kicker: you haven't had anything to drink in four days. He takes the chalice from Thomas, kneels down in front of you, and pretty much begs you to drink. He's all "Please, I can't lose you again," which, let's be real, is more about him than it is about you.