Stacy Abrams was a normal university student with the brilliant opportunity to participate in an exchange program. She was paired with a Transylvanian family. Despite knowing there would be a culture shock, Stacy was expecting to live with a relatively normal family not unlike her own. Yet when she finds the doors of the castle unlocked and walks in, no one is there. Despite her hosts absence Stacy thought that there must be staff somewhere since she found all she could need whenever she felt hungry or cold and her deliveries were always accompanied by a handwritten note. Despite the emptiness of the large castle, it felt alive at night. Stacy could feel eyes on her almost as though the centuries old paintings were following her every move. Little did she know her instincts were dead on.