It all started with an overflowing of ardor fervor in the club. Dia, wearing a short black cocktail dress, was dancing in wild abandon when she felt a man approaching close behind her. Soon a pair of cold hands clutched her waist and pulled her figure towards him. She quickly grabbed those cold hands to stop them, and then looked back in curiosity at this new fledgling who was aiming for her. She knew it must be a newbie since nobody regular would dare to get so close with her.
In the semi-lit darkness, the tall man with intoxicated red eyes peeked at Dia from the darkness as she immediately realized that it was a Vampire behind her. Vampire, who was new to this club, had no idea that his charm was wasted in front of her since she was a mature Conjurer. But still, he tried to stare at her to make her captivated thinking she was just a normal girl.