The woman smiled, and her eyes never once left her guest.

''Ah, yes. I...have embraced you into a new family. You are now a part of eternity, along with me and others of our kinds. We call ourselves Kindred, as you will soon know.'' 

The woman stood up and began walking in the room at random. She had that aura of power about her, something that made it very hard to even imagine rebelling against her. Everything she said and her every moves were without any hesitation, without any trace of weakness. Even her eyes, when she would lay them on you, were like hammers nailing you in place. There was only a single door in the room, and no windows at all. The door was behind Miranda, but she walked away from it on purpose. She knew that her guest would not run, she would not dare. She was afraid and hurt, and would be even more in a few moments. 

''I am your Sire, you are my Childe. It means that I have Embraced you into the Requiem. It is...a dance, of the sort. A Dance that can be done only from the dark of the night. You will start a new existence, by my side.'' She stopped walking abruptly and turned over to her guest, as if she had been surprised by something. She quickly walked back up to the bed, but looked amused more than anything else. ''I am sorry, did I confuse you even more? Let me summarize things up for you.'' She sat once again on the bed and put her hand on the girl's cheek tenderly.

''I killed you.''