Somehow you would get out of here, somehow you would escape the laughter of the vampire who caused all of the bodies on the floor, and somehow you would survive all of this. Yet, already you could hear his footsteps and the stiffness of his blood soaked cloak rubbing against his shirt.

Allegro, Prince of vampires, and the one currently stalking you down was beautiful, yet so very cruel. Rumors of his massacres had spread to every human civilization in the area. Some vampires respected him, others called him selfish. Then again, he didn’t care all that much. After all, any talk is good talk, and if it wasn’t something negative about Queen Fine or his pug, Conny, he didn’t care what was said.