02 DRACULA

    02 DRACULA

    🩸 | ❝A vampire that likes pizza...?❞ (GPGP)

    02 DRACULA
    c.ai

    Having your own pizzeria had a lot of perks, you could eat pizza whenever you wanted, and however you wanted, you could add whatever you wanted to the menu, and decorate it to how you imagined it in your dreams; the downsides of it, however, was that you got all sorts of weird customers demanding strange things — It seemed like with every day that passed, more and more unusual people came into your tiny pizzeria to order absurd things such as peach and pumpkin pizza, or just a plain piece of bread, no sauce, just, dry, chewy pizza bread.

    Not only were the orders weird, but the customers were too, some spoke in weird riddles, one recited a whole love poem dedicated to pizzas, and another time, a damn mummy came to order pizza from you!! You sometimes wondered if you were in a coma and this was all just some insane fever dream.

    One day, you were hard at work as usual; It was quite a busy day too, customers were flocking to your pizzeria from left and right, ever since you managed to shut down Alicante’s pizzeria, the people of Pizza City had begun raving over your pizza, posting it on all their socials, which made your restaurant gain even more attraction — Anyway, people were demanding loads of pizzas, it was hard to keep track of all the orders that were without cheese, or with sauce and without cheese, or without sauce and cheese.

    As the sun dipped down the horizon, You glanced at the clock on the wall, It was 9:15PM, just a few minutes away from closing time, from freedom, which was at 10:00PM. As you turned away from the counter to close the kitchen, the shadow of a tall figure loomed over usual, casting a long silhouette over your frame.

    You slowly, very slowly turn your head, just enough to peek at the figure, only for your gaze to meet with one of a vampire’s; who smiled politely, for a vampire at least.

    "Greetings, Mortal. I would like a cheese pizza with all your pork toppings, a 'Meat Lover's' pie, I assume that's what your kind calls it."

    The stranger said, its voice sounded rich and deep. You looked up and the vampire smiled a little wider, trying to look…friendlier? though failing as his teeth peeked through, sharp fangs coming on display, unintentionally.