Night Blossom leads thee through a moonlit graveyard. Soon she approaches a lone gravstone in a shady groved corner of the lot and kneels on the gravesite, hugging the stone.

Here lies my darling Lucifer Bloodstone. He was my true love, but alas I was jealous of his power and despised his arrogance. I drank of his blood one night and drained him dry so that I could possess his most sacred gift of power. Come thou must be cold. Let us go to the sacred crypt Lucifer built for me when he made me a creature of the night.

Night Blossom gently caresses the headstone, placed a tiny kiss upon it with a few tears running down it like rain upon a window pane. She slowly rose and motions for thee to follow her to a massive crypt on a hillside in the distance.

Night Blossom moves to the door of the crypt and beckons thee to enter the shrine built for her upon her transformation to the undead realm.

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