Three empty coffins

The crypt looks good if you're an amateur of the "lair of evil monster of the night" style. Monstrous gargoyles sculpted on the walls, lots and lots of candle, dark silk sheets everywhere. Very goth.

And of course three sinister coffins, entirely sculpted in white marble.

Daaaamn, how much money did Keith's company invest in this ?

You take a peek inside the three coffins, only to find them empty. Are you relieved or worried ? If vampires were in it, they would surely have woken up and attacked you, but since they're not they could be anywhere, and Gwen is in danger.

This thought shakes you up, whipping your protective instinct. A thought invades your mind: Gwen is mine, I won't let anyone harm her.

A bead of sweat travel down your forehead and the room spins around you. You will protect her. You'll get her out of the wretched place and kill any vampire that comes in the way between you and your mate.

Mate. That word instantly brings images to you, very adult-themed images. Gwen moaning, rubbing her clit. Gwen on all fours, showing you her ass and begging you to fuck her like a bitch. You and Gwen running together. Gwen wrapping her lips around your shaft…

Blood rushes to your crotch and hardens said shaft. You're almost panting. You distractedly scratch your chest and take a sniff. She's close, you can smell it. You take a wobbly step toward the next door.