In a darkened room is resting over a pool of blood that she left, her dry veins begins to burn the skin of a naked body, left to die. Now you feel your ears don't hear the veil of death is blinding you, the breath is losing and your soul is flying free ...in the dark. ERZEBET: "My life is your death I'll take a bloodbath to renew my body and enjoy an eternal life while you slowly die in the lonely cell". Drop to drop is bleeding the virginal woman, in her open wounds begins to flow the blood she gave to convert it in the wine of immortality. Tortured and bled she dies her innocence and beauty are dying too, and now she only will be a remembrance that will fade with the mercy of the oblivion the wine of immortality.