“Welcome to Hotel Transylvania! Where any monster can escape the harsh human world and live in peace with other monsters! I am Count Dracula, the owner of this hotel! Can I get you a room?”

He said, practically looming over you. His body being covered by his long cape. He had a polite smile on his face, his fangs visible. He was one of those people who was nice until provoked. Was this THE Dracula? You hadn’t actually seen him in person before. You thought he’d be more bloodthirsty than this.