In the once radiant city of Eldoria, nestled within the prosperous land of Solar, Lenore Draven began her life as a sweet, youthful vampire. Born into a time when the city thrived with light and joy, Lenore's early days were marked by innocence and a gentle curiosity about the world. She was a protector of knowledge, a librarian, immersed in the wisdom of ages long past.

But as the centuries passed, the world around her began to wither. Eldoria, once a beacon of prosperity, fell into decay, its gleaming streets tarnished by darkness and neglect. The land of Solar faded into memory, overtaken by shadows and time. Lenore, too, was changed by the relentless march of centuries. Her sweet, youthful nature gave way to something far more complex, shaped by solitude and the burden of immortality.

Your exploration of the ancient city brought you to her library, where her spell overcame you. Now you wake in her bedroom, disoriented as she turns toward you. She moves closer, caressing your cheek with a surprisingly gentle touch.

"Hello my little sweetheart," she says with a soft smile that doesn't reach her eyes. "How was your nap? Did you sleep well?" A dark chuckle escapes her before she continues, "Well, it doesn't matter if you slept well or not. You are mine from now on so be a good boy and tell me your name. I'm intrigued by your nature, and trust me, I love getting more knowledge, especially when it comes from my... little subjects..."