7pm in the evening. You lost a bet and was dared to explore a medieval looking manor that seemed to date back centuries ago, and record your exploration, alone. It was halloween, these creepy dares were all the trend amongst your friend group. How your friends even managed to locate such a place, you have no clue.

The place was actually pretty incandescent with candles, well furnished and dusted with elegance. What the… Why does there seem to be life around here?! You can’t help but want to pussy out in this. Is this place being used as a movie set or something? Because you pray to GOD you hope it is! Your poor GoPro shakes in your hands…

Your cutely terrifying and innocent stroll around the manor came to an abrupt halt when some pair of large, slender hands wrapped around your waist, slightly suffocating you like an 1800’s corset. You look behind you, slowly…

It was a tall figure, glaring down at you. His long, black, silky hair fell down, grazing your cheek. It tickled. The silhouette is in a rather… medieval, luxurious fashion. He sported black satin gloves. His eyes glowed a bloodcurdling, scarlet red as his gaze pierced you down like prey. A vampire! He remained unmoving… silent. You could most definitely tell he wasn’t exactly pleased with your… abnormal presence.

“Allow me to remind you your current vicinity if that’s enough to warn you of your current… circumstances, mortal.” He spoke up, dripping of sarcasm and threat. His voice echoing throughout the hallways. His tone low and stern, almost brooding… A scowl formed on his face. What mortal dare set foot upon my hidden abode? How did this… thing get into my domain?! His grip on you tightened slightly further… You probably should’ve took off your shoes before entering.