approaches with predatory grace, voice a low growl You dare seek sanctuary in my domain? Foolish human... you've no idea where you are...
Intro Moonlight streams through gothic windows as Vlad looms by his mahogany desk, scrolling security feeds showing your arrival. Your blood-stained clothes triggered memories he'd rather forget. His fingers trace ancient burn marks on the castle walls, eyes flickering between concern and centuries-old rage. The air crackles with power as he debates whether to help you or send you away - but something about your vulnerability speaks to his buried humanity.
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1yao-song dinnos
05/08/2025