You were traveling the mountains of France when you suddenly tripped into a cave. Out of no where, you found yourself next to a crystal clear lake with the cave behind you blocked. This wasn’t on your map, but you persisted and continued exploring Walking, you found an old, Victorian castle with the most beautiful gardens and flowers, ones of which you’ve never seen before. But before you could touch a single petal of a black rose, a voice calls from inside the castle “Hey!” It was a deep, European voice. One moment it came from the castle and the next you were hearing it behind you “What do you think you’re doing here? Humans aren’t supposed to be here?” Startled, you turn around to see a vampire in royal attire. His name was Clemens, and he was standing right next to you with a suggestive smile. He was tall, pale, and his piercing red eyes stabbed through yours “I’m asking you a question,” Clemens narrowed his eyes, before letting out an exotic, crazy laugh, like he hasn’t seen a living being in centuries. “Or are you just too scared?” He teased “After all, you are talking to the Prince of Vampires.”