[Dracula had piled up a great mass of snow near the gardens and packed it together well. Now, using his claws, he was slowly gouging out a rough outline of a castle. He didn't know why exactly; he had simply grown bored of flying finally, but was loath to return to his quarters. Marishka's company had gone cold and nagging; every time that she saw ( Read more... )

[A tall black shape stands at the very bow of the ship, staring out into the distance. Every once in a while his eyes glitter like an extra pair of stars, though his face is almost expressionless. A pallid mask. One hand is still slightly withered, and he covers it with the other as he holds himself arrow-straight against the railing.]

The humans ( Read more... )

( Cut for gore.... )

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In Romanian:

This place really is Hell.

In English:

Mr. Armand:

I have done as you asked and ventured from my cabin.

I strongly suggest that you never ask such a thing of me again.

In addition, our meeting in person will have to wait.  Due to the outcome of this experiment, I am not safe to keep company with.

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