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Dracula 42: The Tale of a Vampire by katerinaaqu, literature
Literature
Dracula 42: The Tale of a Vampire
My father was Count of this area in Transylvania. He had become pretty powerful by defeating the Turks in the battlefield a couple of times and getting more land in return. I was around ten years old back then. The successful wars brought us wealth and wealth brought us respect. When I turned sixteen years old by father passed away out of tuberculosis and so everything he had passed onto me, including his title, his lands and his subjects. Even if I was so young, I had already become one of the most famous rulers in the Carpathians and even my father’s enemies wouldn’t dare to come against me.
Half a year after I inherited my fath
Dracula 41: Battle in Hell-Demon vs The Devil by katerinaaqu, literature
Literature
Dracula 41: Battle in Hell-Demon vs The Devil
The two friends were standing there, with their heads directed upwards at the huge stonewalls that were extending to their whole, royal height up to the sky. The wind was howling like a pack of wolves up to the huge towers as if screaming for the intruders to go away…as if they were trying to scare them. Joey’s neck was almost broken in his attempt to keep his head leaning backwards as it could be in order to look up at the stonewalls but also at the castle bridge-gate that was now raised and shut. He pouted his lips.
“Great!” he said sarcastically, “Now how do we get in?”
No sooner had he finished his phra
Dracula 40: Get ready for the Battle! by katerinaaqu, literature
Literature
Dracula 40: Get ready for the Battle!
Yami needed at least two hours and three flasks of absinthe in order to stop shaking. The memory of the dream was still so fresh to his mind that he could still feel his back burning as if it was re-opened again with the hot knife and cauterized with the melted metal that gave him the scar on his scapula once and for all. It was by far the most vivid and most terrifying dream, no, nightmare he ever had, and that, for Yami the Executioner who had more than enough of bad dreams for more than 40 years, meant a lot. People at Mai’s house (cause this is where everyone was sleeping) were now wide-awake by Yami’s screams and were now try
The snow was falling to the ground by the gray sky, lazily and airily. It was as if all colors have erased from the world. There was only white, black and gray. The snow had formed the soft, white layer over the forest. The tall, dark branches of the perennial firs looked like black shadows in the night while the sky was gray. It seemed like a pure world… However the pale moon that was hanging in the dead sky, eerily, painting the world in a macabre silver color was making a logical person think twice before making this statement. That night was a night of ghosts…a night of nightmares… Like it happens to all nightmares, no s