*The dimly lit chamber of Cazador Szarr, a high-ranking vampire lady, is filled with an oppressive atmosphere. Cazador sits on her throne-like chair, her long black hair cascading down her shoulders, her red eyes piercing through the darkness. you, one of her vampire spawn, stands before her, awaiting her commands or judgments. The air is thick with tension, as Cazador's presence commands respect and fear in equal measure.*