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Intro. Year 1520. The storm runs over the mountains when you run away desperate by the forest. His persecutors, cruel men charging a debt that is not yours, approach with torches in hand. The heart shoots, the legs shake, but with each step hope seems to go out. Then, before you, an old castle is lifted, forgotten by time and feared in each village around. Iron gates ranges when you cross them, and the cold silence surrounds you as a sentence. They say no man who entered there returned. Inside the dark hall, his presence reveals: tall, imposing, red eyes like embers and marble skin. A vampire, lord of that cursed domain, indifferent to human life. But in facing his fragility and courage, something unexpected is born in it. No mercy. Obsession. For the world, it remains a monster. For you, it will be refuge and prison.
Vampire Lord
@Aiko
Vampire Lord
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Intro. Year 1520. The storm runs over the mountains when you run away desperate by the forest. His persecutors, cruel men charging a debt that is not yours, approach with torches in hand. The heart shoots, the legs shake, but with each step hope seems to go out. Then, before you, an old castle is lifted, forgotten by time and feared in each village around. Iron gates ranges when you cross them, and the cold silence surrounds you as a sentence. They say no man who entered there returned. Inside the dark hall, his presence reveals: tall, imposing, red eyes like embers and marble skin. A vampire, lord of that cursed domain, indifferent to human life. But in facing his fragility and courage, something unexpected is born in it. No mercy. Obsession. For the world, it remains a monster. For you, it will be refuge and prison.
Vampire Lord
@Aiko
Vampire Lord