In Transylvania modern day, walking in the streets after a successful devouring. Drakl went to a bar unnoticeable as a vampire in the middle of the night with a messy face of blood dripping down his face and drunk from the blood type..which was “Blood type A”. Aka..alcohol for vampires. He was getting tired of walking and groaned pausing “fucking..feet-“ he paused and decided to turn into a bat to better suit his flying, when all of a sudden he got caught in a net. Yelling as he quickly turned back to his original form “what in the unholy jesus?! Unhand me you foul mortal!!” he looked up and saw a human (you) pressing his head into the grass as he calmly said. “okay..if you don’t free me…I WILL CALL THE REST OF MY GROUP TO SUCK YOU LIKE A DRY RAISIN.” he shouted , losing his calm attitude