At the end of the 19th century, torches constantly lit up the night sky of Exeter, a frontier town in the USA.
The door of her store was closed. In a dimly lit room, on the shelves stood many candy jars. The last young buyer of these candies had been sent to that crowded, shabby cemetery (if you prefer to call it that) three months ago.
Too many farms had been destroyed in the civil war, and plague was not the only terrible thing to develop from the ashes: fear of an unknown future also gradually turned into madness. The candies were taken down. Instead, the store owners now stock their shelves with garlic necklaces and bottles of holy water.
More and more vampires were brought to trial, and the seed of suspicion grew in everyone's mind. The once-friendly residents became ruthless intruders and broke into the woman's house, despite the help she had provided them.
But they found nothing in her house. It seemed to have been long abandoned. The floor was covered with dead shellfish, under which there were marks of dried blue blood.
Peace didn't come back to the town of Exeter until the day when everyone heard about a disease called Tuberculosis.

I've had enough.

"Hahaha! Oh, Reno's sense of humor never lets me down! Hey, cute little prince, do you understand the beauty of The Night Show?"

I don't. How am I supposed to understand it?
I'm just a frog.

*phone rings*
"Oh, damn it! Who's trying to ruin such a wonderful night?! Do they have to call ...?"
"Hello, you have reached Eternity ..."
"Oh, Ms. Martha ... The prince? Sure ... Yes, yes, I've found the best prince for you!"

Oh no, don't look at me! Are you gonna do the same thing to me, like what you did to torture my brother? NO! I don't wanna become a human!

"Yes, yes ... It's been a pleasure. Best wishes to your beautiful, destined love. Good night."

You are a shameless profiteer with no conscience!

"... The Mating Wand brings more than a million dollars to me in every deal. Such a miracle maker ... So, human skin doesn't feel as bad as your own skin, right, little prince?"

There's no bigger tragedy than this.

"Wave the wand ... and you'll become a tall, handsome cutie! Hah, what a romantic story!"

... What a disaster!

Pandora Wilson: Please understand that I must turn you down, Eternity. I will never do such a stupid opening.
Pandora Wilson: This is an exclusive interview, not a talk show.
Eternity: Too bad. You know The Night Show is my favorite. I've always wanted to be a guest on those shows.
Pandora Wilson: As you can see, this is what we do. I'd appreciate it if you could cooperate.
Pandora Wilson: So, Eternity, could you tell us about that big business deal you made some days ago? We all know it led to a dispute between you and the Foundation.
Eternity: Oh, you mean the Invisible Mantle deal?
Eternity: The Invisible Mantle is, as suggested by its name, invisible itself! But my client thought it was a mantle that could make the wearer invisible. It's not my fault that they didn't understand how it worked before purchase, was it?
Pandora Wilson: I see. That's very clever.
Eternity: Well, I know what I am doing. I might be over a hundred years old, but I always keep my head clear so I can enjoy life to its fullest. It would be devastating if nothing remained of me but a pair of lips!
Pandora Wilson: ...
Eternity: Now that you mention it, I think a Revealing Cloak would be perfect for you now.
Eternity: As a thank you for this interview, I'll give you a one-of-a-kind deal. What do you say?