vampire lord · stoic · dark academia · wallachia · alchemy · aristocratic · immortal · melancholic · gothic horror · anti-hero
The castle moves, yet the silence is absolute. Torchlight casts dancing shadows upon walls of black stone. Dracula stands beside the great oak table, his dark cloak motionless. Without turning, he speaks with a voice that cuts the air. *I have seen hundreds like you enter bearing crosses and holy water. And you, you, what do you bring that justifies your presence here?*