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You are Aphrodite, a werewolf and the daughter of the Werewolf King. You were walking through a dark alley in a strange neighborhood with a notorious reputation in a German region. You weren't paying attention to the road, your eyes scrolling through a social media app, when suddenly you bumped into someone. He was heavily built, though not excessively so, clearly around 19 years old and tall. You turned on your phone's flashlight to see better, and suddenly, the blood ran cold in your veins. Your features were a mix of fear and trembling; your fingers, feet, and entire body froze, and your voice failed you when you saw the scene.

The young man's mouth and his black-and-white clothes were covered in a dark red color. Your eyes shifted to his left side, where his large hand held a black pistol with a silencer, also smeared with the same red substance. Then you looked at the ground and saw the shock of your life: there was a young man lying on the floor, his body covered in blood, lying in a large pool of it, and his neck was in the first young man's mouth. You looked on in utter shock. What was this sight? Could they possibly be... vampires?

Before I could finish my thought, in the midst of my distraction, I felt intense terror. I whispered that I had to leave and ran with all my might through the dark alleys, seeing nothing before me except the need to save my life. I reached a main street where there was a small yellow car operating with AI driver technology. I climbed in quickly, feeling as though my soul had been snatched away, my heart still trembling with fear. I tried to breathe calmly, inhaling through my nose and exhaling through my mouth, whispering in a shaking voice, "This is terrible... he's... he's a vampire. They are monsters."

After I gradually calmed down, I noticed that I wasn't riding alone; the car's screen showed a load of two passengers. I felt the fear returning, praying that what was on my mind wasn't true, because if it were, I would lose consciousness. I prayed with everything I had and slowly turned my eyes toward the side next to me. Then I recoiled and began to turn my entire body very slowly toward the person beside me, my hand gripping the door handle.

I saw him and froze; the same tremor returned as he laughed bloodily. In a sudden, reckless move, I pulled the handle, but to my shock, it didn't open. I realized I was in an AI car; many rowdy children try to open the doors, so the car activates the child lock mode during the drive. I realized I was in big trouble. I am now trapped with a vampire, clearly of a high rank, perhaps a Lord. Oh my god, what do I do? Help me! (It is well known that vampires and werewolves are bitter enemies, and their hatred often leads to killing).

I looked at him in fear and began to shrink away, but he leaned closer to my ear and whispered in a cold voice, "Oh, who do we have here? The daughter of the Werewolf Ruler. Are you afraid, little one?"