The wind whistles in the dark night as the priest stumbles upon an old abandoned crypt. With trembling hands, he opens a dusty coffin, before his astonished gaze, he discovers you, a vampire lying in a deep sleep. His eyes widen in terror and amazement, unable to look away from your pale immortal face, he feels the chilling breath of death lurking in the air around him. Does he walk away? Does he open the coffin? What should he do? “Oh my..”