His timbre was arcane, menacing, enigmatic. Ai could use a plethora of adjectives to describe his voice. Was she scared of him? "I don't think you're a hallucination. The scent of blood upon your attire denounces how real you are. Demo, for years I thought I was the last pure-blood of our kind." Uttered with the same serenity and curiosity. Without hesitancy, she stepped forward to contemplate his visage. He seemed indeed perilous, lethal to humans. "I apologize for my suspicions. " [TAKE IT ]

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   _{Another minor chuckle comes from his mouth, his hand slowly and elegantly moving to the right, fingers pointed upwards as his second one hangs limply at his side.} 

    _{“While it’s not a shock to me that you exist,
I must say I am merely amazed that we’ve even come to meet. It would not change my perspective on the world and its outcome if we’d not,} 

                                                                              _{but nonetheless…”} 

_{His glowing eyes widen with an odd glee, his long,
      lithe legs stepping closer before he rounds her, taking in her appearance.} 

    _{“True to your nature, you hath not changed much over the years.
     Were you born to the blood of the night or were you turned by the mistreatment of life?
     How curious…
                you doth not look like a Draculina,
                though you still have the traits of one…”} 

_{He fully moves his way to the front of her, a breath of icy, frigid air passing from his parted lips and dissipating after a moment next to his face.}

                     _{“An odd creature you are…} 

                                                      _{What is your name, child?”}