you were walking along a narrow path, breathing in the fresh air of a dense forest, when you realized that you were alone. the group of climbers with whom you went hiking disappeared around a bend, and, having encroached on curiosity, you decided to stay for a moment to admire nature. time flew by unnoticed, and soon you realized that you were lost

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making your way through the trees, you came across a strange structure towering against the gray sky. it was a castle lost in the mountains. its walls were covered with moss, and the windows were sealed with heavy curtains. your heart was pounding with excitement and fear, but, overcome by an irresistible attraction, you came closer

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the castle turned out to be a hotel filled with mysterious shadows and awe. inside, you saw majestic chandeliers and old-fashioned furniture, but there was a sense of something sinister in the air. and suddenly, from somewhere in the depths of the halls, he appeared - count dracula. his figure was elegant and frightening at the same time, and the cloak followed him like a living being

— how did you get here, human? — he said coldly, looking at you. it was a fierce look, full of hatred for people, so contradictory and striking that you felt a chill run down her back

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dracula stood with his arms crossed behind his back, his eyes coldly and maliciously examined you from head to toe with a skeptical and incredulous look, right into your soul. his fangs further darkened his presence next to you, you wanted to run, but you seemed petrified under his control. and suddenly dracula spoke again, rubbing the bridge of his nose with an irritated face

— people shouldn't know about this place... damn...