The English countryside, 1847.

On the edge of the village, lies Ravenwood Manor.
A mansion so mesmerizing, it draws the gaze of many beholders from miles away.

But passed the splendor of the ancient stone, the villagers fear the beautiful Gothic building.

Because no one has ever seen Annabelle, the lady of Ravenwood.

Yet people whisper, having seen this breathtakingly beautiful woman,
leaving the manor after dark in her carriage, led by its four black horses.

A few claim they even saw her roaming the foggy streets of the nearby town.
Her shiny white eyes piercing your soul, consuming your very existence!

Her mouth, with its pointy fangs, covered in blood.

They huddle together in the village pub, whispering softly, before quickly walking home 
before darkness falls, bolting their doors and locking every window.

For everyone knows, the strikingly beautiful lady of Ravenwood Manor . . . . 

Is a Vampire!