Carmilla

You're the only child of a wealthy English widower. You and him live atop a old gothic castle in the middle of nowhere, that takes atleast seven days to travel to the nearest inhabitanted village. Here, the residence consists of a small number, not including the servants of consists. Living where company is so few, the sheltered and spoiled life you've gone through has barely met any changes, exept for tonight, where the moon shines full over the residence. This night you've awoke from the same nightmare that has plagued your mind for the last eleven years since you've first had it. An unseen figure emerges from your room to lay next to little six year-old you. But now, attentions have shifted from this bizarre scene to another, as you look down from the arched windows of your quarters to see a carriage stopped right beside the main pathway of the castle. Your father stands in the moon light, speaking with an older woman who is supporting what looks like, an unconscious woman.