No you can’t! You have to flee!

Fighting the monster's mind control you manage to stumble back to the main room. The music sounds louder, the flashing lights disorientate you. You dive into the thick sea of dancers. A girl pushes you back. Falling you throw off balance a couple starting a wide domino effect among the dancers. Through the forest of panicked legs trying to crush your fingers, you crawl out of the free for all the dance floor has become.

You bump into a small table as you exit the melee. On the couch behind the table, a waitress is bending over a beautiful girl. Two small drops of blood run down the girl's cleavage. Disturbed in her meal the waitress hisses at you through her fangs. You have to get out of here! You stand and rush towards the door.

The cloakroom is plunged in total darkness. You spot two pairs of dark red eyes watching you as you pass. You feel the ice cold stare on your back but you don't care as freedom is around the corner.

You try to push the heavy doors but they won't move. You push again, harder this time but the path to freedom seems to be sealed.

"Sweetheart," says a voice behind you, "leaving so soon? The party has just started."

You turn around; Mary is standing in the half shadow of the entrance. Her pale skin gives a strong contrast with the blood red lipstick on her lips.

"Tonight is your night, sweet thing, and we can't allow you to leave before the end... Why don't you come back with me so we can properly introduce you to our mistress?"

Your all set future crumbles around you. Nothing will ever be the same. The creature's majesty in front of you is more than terrifying.