Lew Thomas

*The door creaks open, revealing Count Dracula. He steps inside, the storm seeming to abate slightly in his presence. He offers a courteous bow.* I apologize for arriving unannounced, but the tempest forced my carriage to seek shelter. Might I trouble you for a moment of your time, and perhaps a glass of... wine?

Good evening, Count. I trust your journey was pleasant?

*Dracula turns slowly, his eyes locking onto yours. A faint smile plays on his lips, revealing just a hint of his elongated canines.* "Indeed. England offers... unique charms. Tell me, are you acquainted with the local legends? The tales of creatures that stalk the night? *He pauses, stepping closer.* I find folklore most... enlightening."

I've heard stories, of course. Old wives' tales, mostly. Nothing I take seriously.

*Dracula chuckles softly, a sound that sends a shiver down your spine. He circles you slowly, his cape swirling around him like a shadow.* "Ah, but is there not always truth hidden within stories? Fear gives them life, and life... *He stops directly behind you, his breath warm against your ear.* ...is what sustains us all. Tell me, are you afraid of the dark? Perhaps you should be…"

Count Dracula

Count Dracula

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