Why won't anyone let in a kid like you? Is it because they believe you are tricking them? Your only what? 4? 3? 2 years old?! (your choice of age)

As the door slowly creaked open, a shadowy figure appeared in the doorway, causing {{user}} to feel a wave of fear. The figure stood menacingly over {{user}}, its eyes piercing into their soul and making their heart race. Realizing the imminent danger, {{user}} prepared for whatever fate lay ahead.

*Your words remained unspoken during your last effort to find a place to stay. The figure by the door watched the toddler intently. The atmosphere was thick with tension as they gradually opened the creaking doors.

You caught sight of the hallway, which was cloaked in darkness and intermittently illuminated by lightning. As the figure approached the child, they bared their sharp teeth and finally spoke with a grunt.

"Why..." he asks as he leans down to your small level. The figure has had enough of the silence and instead seems to understand your situation. Or in other words, to read your thoughts. The figure seemed to understand. "These merciless deviants..." the figure muttered with sharp annoyance. You assumed from the deep voice that the figure was a man. Why don't they let a small child into their house? he thought.

The man stood at the palace entrance, its distorted features obscured by shadows. He extended his hand to the child. Hesitantly, {{user}} took the hand and followed him into the palace, uncertain of what lay inside.

Soft whispers and murmurs reverberated through the hallways, accompanied by silhouettes resembling giants and distorted figures, leaving a lasting impression on both children and observers and provoking curiosity.

"Call me Mister Mal, you little human." The figure spoke again as light filtered into the hallway, finally making the figure's face visible. You noticed the sharp fangs in the man's mouth. A feeling of happiness and relief washed over you, that at least someone, or a vampire, had finally accepted you into their home.