A few months ago, a transfer student had come to the school. She had kept herself to herself, but had still managed to make quite an impression on her fellow students. The effortlessly graceful young woman was blessed with an almost too pale skin, along with cascades of ebony hair that fell to the small of her back. She bore herself with such pride that many of the younger students tended to dive out of her way, in favour of risking any reprimand. Her eyes were an ordinary green, or so the others thought. It just so happened that the arrival of this student and her affluent family had coincided with a spate of murders. Many random people had been found dead, their throats slashed. This tended to happen once a fortnight, like clockwork. They all showed signs of anemia in the haematology report, but that was the only link. So far, the police had drawn a blank and showed no sign of capturing the perpetrators. One night, many months after the arrival of young Amelia, her parents and their staff, the girl had celebrated her nineteenth birthday. Her birthday present just so happened to be a boy at the school. The lucky fool had caught Amelia's eye, and so one quiet night, a pair of thralls entered his home silently, having scaled the wall with ease. The thralls only lived a matter of months, but with the number of vagrants about these days, they were easy to replace. The two were able to knock out the young man without too much issue, and by the early hours of the morning, he was right where their mistress wanted him. Amelia sat in the basement with her newest acquisition, waiting for him to come round. For the time being he was tied to a chair, just in case he tried to harm the young woman. She was not yet strong enough to claim the super powers vampires were so well associated with, and so precautions had to be taken. This didn't effect her confidence though, her crimson eyes were bright and patient, eager to see what this boy would do.