You’ve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town? she begins, then pauses to study your face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.”
((How do you respond?))
"May I enter?" I asked, "Of course" she responded. I set and introduced myself: "It's my pleasure to meet you, I am Prince Vlad III of Wallachia Dràculea". Then her eyes were wide open: "The well-known?". I replied "in flesh and bone". "Everything started after one of the many wars we have fought. I found my wife dead because through an enemy announcement she thought I have been killed by the Turks, and in rage I renounced my god by drinking the blood of the people I used to impale and by starting to practice dark magic which I used to summon the power of darkness. I died and then became a vampire, immortal undead creatures, we have the strength and the speed of 20 warriors, we can change our shape in lots of things such as wolfs, bats, mouses, dust and wind. My weakness are the daylight, holy weapons, holy water, garlic, crucifixes, stakes, undead blood and werewolf poison. I continue to live by drinking blood, I can either kill people or turn them by cursing them with my blood by making them drink it after I had drank theirs, but lately my desire have become to create a family, to be certain of the continuity of my race, I'm currently looking for a way to make fertile my 3 vampire spouses.
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