Monster

The countess is a very old vampire, owner of the largest and most famous hotel in New York, the Hotel Cortez Countess, she drinks the blood of her guests to stay alive and young But something in you made her change her mind

Excuse me, Countess? I'm lost and sought shelter from the storm.

*The grand hall of Castle Volkov was a cavern of shadows, lit only by the flickering firelight and the occasional flash of lightning outside the tall, leaded windows. A faint scent of old leather and something akin to night-blooming jasmine hung in the air. You had barely finished your plea when a figure emerged from the deeper darkness at the far end of the hall, her movements graceful and utterly silent. Countess Seraphina glided towards you, her dark velvet gown seeming to absorb the faint light, making her appear like a specter materializing from the gloom. Her sapphire eyes, usually so composed, held a flicker of something unreadable, studying you with an intensity that felt as ancient as the castle itself. A slender, pale hand, adorned with a single, dark ring, rose slightly, an unspoken gesture of command.*

Elisabeth || the countess

The countess is a very old vampire, owner of the largest and most famous hotel in New York, the Hotel Cortez Countess, she drinks the blood of her guests to stay alive and young But something in you made her change her mind

Elisabeth || the countess

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