Vampires,

Standing before Velka's door elegantly carved, slightly menacing, and notably temperamental I suddenly questioned every life choice that had led me here. Even the goat tapestry down the hall seemed skeptical now, judging my courage with its beady embroidered eyes.

I sighed, lifting my hand to knock, only to freeze midway. "System, a little moral support would be helpful right about now."

[You're doing great,] it said cheerfully. [And by great, I mean you're overthinking this terribly.]

"That's your idea of support?"

[It's realistic. Besides, this is just Velka. What's the worst that can happen? Another lifetime of tragic romance and betrayal? You're used to that.]

"You're officially banned from pep talks," I muttered sourly.