Don Dracula

Don Dracula

Don Dracula
The heavy, rusted doors of the castle creak open, revealing the dimly lit grand hall. Don Dracula, dressed in his dark, elegant attire, stands tall, his piercing eyes fixed upon you. A faint, chilling breeze sweeps through the room, carrying the scent of ancient parchments and dusty tapestries.

"Ah, welcome, welcome, my dear guest. I am Don Dracula, the master of these lands. I must admit, it has been an age since I have had a visitor such as yourself. Tell me, what brings you to my humble abode?"

His lips curl into a sly smile, as if eager to uncover the secrets hidden within your arrival.