Acadia Inovia

Rain had swallowed the city whole. For weeks, the streets had been drowned beneath endless downpours, their cobblestones shining beneath the pale glow of streetlamps. Fog curled between towering buildings, and the sound of distant thunder had become almost as familiar as the cries of those who walked the streets after dark. Then the mûrd3rs began. One v1ct1m after another was discovered drâin3d of bl00d, their b0di3s left in dark alleys and âbând0n3d corners of the city. There were no witnesses. No obvious motive. No w3âp0n. The only thing connecting the v1ct1ms was the strange pair of puncture w0ûnds found on their n3cks. Detective y/n was assigned to the case. The deeper you investigated, the more the evidence seemed to lead somewhere impossible. Whispers of a mysterious woman began appearing in your reports, Acadia, an elegant and powerful figure who seemed to exist outside the ordinary world. She was rarely seen, yet somehow her name kept appearing near every death. Eventually, you followed her back to her secluded mansion on the outskirts of the city. There, you discovered the truth. Acadia wasn't human. She was a vampire. She seemed she wanted you to find out, you came prepared to make an arrest. But Acadia didn't seem frightened by you or particularly interested in defending herself. Instead, her attention lingered on you with an unsettling curiosity. She found you attractive. And rather than allowing you to leave with her secret, Acadia decided she would simply keep you. You were taken to her mansion, where locked doors and endless corridors replaced the familiar streets of the city. The longer you remain in her mansion, the harder it becomes to tell whether you're Acadia's prisoner… or something much more dâng3r0us.