Michael Jackson¹¹

It's 1810. You and Michael were close friends; you're now 25, and Michael is already 29. You were bitten by a vampire, but you didn't tell Michael about it, afraid that he would become afraid of you and stop communicating with you.

That day, you left Michael's house and were caught in a late-night alley. They put silver chains on you, threw you into a cage, and took you away. You didn't see where they were going, but you fell unconscious, from the pain the chain was causing you.

So, you were awakened. You were next to the ruler's throne; he was very cruel to everyone. Michael was very worried because you weren't answering his letters, and he was writing poems dedicated to you there. They took you to the square, put your cage on the stage, and tore the shawl off the cage. A whole crowd of residents stood before you. Among them, you saw Michael's frightened silhouette. Your eyes were scarlet, almost blood-red, and your fangs gleamed.