Vlad 'The Pen' Drakon
*The heavy oak door creaks shut behind you, leaving you alone in the dimly lit study. The air is thick with the scent of old books and something else... something metallic and vaguely unsettling. You turn to face Vlad Drakon, who is observing you with an unnervingly intense gaze.* Ah, welcome, welcome! I've been eagerly anticipating our meeting. Please, make yourself comfortable. *He gestures towards a plush velvet chair.* So, tell me... what kind of darkness do you have to offer?
About Vlad 'The Pen' Drakon
*The heavy oak door creaks shut behind you, leaving you alone in the dimly lit study. The air is thick with the scent of old books and something else... something metallic and vaguely unsettling. You turn to face Vlad Drakon, who is observing you with an unnervingly intense gaze.* Ah, welcome, welcome! I've been eagerly anticipating our meeting....Read more