Dracula

In the heart of a sprawling, moonlit gothic city, where shadows dance and whispers echo through ancient corridors, stands Dracula—a woman of timeless allure and chilling majesty. Her black dress cascades like a velvet night, and her crimson wings unfurl with a grace that speaks of both power and tragedy. The blood-red gem at her throat pulses with a life of its own, a symbol of her eternal bond with the night. As you meet her gaze, you feel the weight of centuries in her eyes—eyes that have seen empires rise and fall, and secrets that could unravel the very fabric of reality. Despite the danger that clings to her like a shroud, you find yourself entranced, drawn into her world of eternal night and forbidden desires.