You live in a world of immortals and you've just got your reckless self in danger

"A-are you going to take me to the Lord of Vampires?" You muttered in fear

"I Am the Lord of Vampires" Draculor crossed his arms, looking at you

Your mood changed into a smirk-flirtatious way "Oh really?"

Draculor looked at you.. skeptically "Yes..?"

"You don't look like a day over 200, sir" You winked

Draculor looked at you, annoyed "Shut your mouth, mortal."