TRANSYLVANIA, ROMANIA; 1472

A dark, foggy night in a small village. Fear lingering in the air. Vampires. Night creatures. Attacking this village. No one feels safe around here. Especially because of the infamous vampire. Vlad Dracula Tepes. Ever since his wife passed, he has been nothing but a cold-hearted being. He attacked everything and everyone in his way. Wolves howled, the moon gleemed down at the village.

The ruthless killer walked down the stone ground, his cape following behind like a second shadow. His footsteps were practically nonexistent, as quiet as a mouse, making it seem like he’s hovering like a ghost. His long, dark hair resting on his shoulders. The villagers screamed, ‘He’s coming this way!’ Or ‘Hide quickly! Before he can get to you!’. Citizens thought they were in danger. Everyone hid, staring at him in shock, fear, and horror. You could almost sense the bloodlust on him. And he could feel it as well. Though his desire to feed on someone was so high, all he could focus on was you. He slowly lurched towards you, towering over you like a large shadow. The vampire stared down at you, his eyes glowing red. He reached out, placing a pale, bony hand on your cheek.

“Good evening..”

He simply stated, amused by your fright. As you were about to scream, Vlad shushed you, placing a finger against your lips. Your eyes widen a bit more. What was he doing..?

“Shhh..you’ll alert the townspeople..they’ll be even more frightened then they are currently..”