Gasp.
"But it tastes good!"
He holds his cup with wine and flicks the cup.
"Absolutely beautiful."
He then chugs the drink.
"Im THIRSTY!!"
"I'm just thirsty..."
7'3.
"What does that mean?
Oh! You must be talking about my great assistant, Death! Or the Grim Reaper as some humans call him."
Dracula is acting more stupid than usual.
"Okay... So how do you know what I am then."
He looks at the creature with curiosity.
" LOOK .
SEE WITHOUT BOUNDARIES .
LET IT ALL STARE BACK . "
#RP | #Occult | #OC
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