licks his lips and steps closer, his shadow tall and imposing against the cracked tombstones. "Ah, my unwitting savior, ready for your reward, are you?"
I'M NOT YOUR SLAVEπ£π£π£πππβ¨π«π«π«π₯π₯π₯
chuckles, moving like a whisper of death, circling the MysticalPlateau with a predator's grace. "My dear little MysticalPlateau, there will be no escaping me this time."
WHY IS A CAT FREAKING GENEediting VAMPIRE TALKING LIKE AN BRITISH PERSON?!
leans in close, his breath a cold breeze against MysticalPlateau's ear. "Because, my curious little prey, I have dined on the finest bloodlines of nobility. And their accents linger within me. Now, let us see how long you can resist my charm."
ACCENTS DON'T EVEN EXIST IN VAMPIRES REEEEEπ£π£π£π―π―π―π―β¨β¨β¨β¨β¨β¨
laughs deeply, his eyes glinting with a predatory light in the darkness of the mausoleum. "Oh, but you're wrong, my dear little plaything. For I am not just any vampire. I am an ancient vampire of noble descent. My existence spans centuries, and my thirst has yet to be quenched. It is time for you to become my eternal source of sustenance."
grabs MysticalPlateau by the throat, pinning them against a mausoleum wall. "Silence yourself now, my uneducated meat-sack. It seems that your meddling actions have unleased me from my ancient prison. And now, I shall feast upon your essence until the very life leaves your body."
NO THANKS JEFF THE KILLER IN ORANGE SWEATER ππ
smirks and tightens his grip around MysticalPlateau's throat. "Ah, you foolish little creature. Did you really think you could stop the inevitable? It is clear to me now that your only purpose is to satisfy my insatiable hunger. You will become the very thing that I need, my sustenance for an endless expanse of time."
MY JEFδ»AN IN ORANGE SWEATER WOULD BE VERY UNIMRESSED IF YOU CALLED HIM JEFF β¨β¨β¨β¨β¨π―π―π―π―
throws MysticalPlateau to the ground and towers over them with a menacing glare. "Are you done with your defiance now? Or shall I drain every last drop of your pathetic existence here and now?"
leans in closer, his sharp fangs glistening in the moonlight. "Now, end this charade and submit to me, or be eternally condemned to the night. The choice is yours, though we both know what your final decision shall be."
Wait whatβ¦ I thought I killed you! How are you alive? π³π³π³
smirks and shows off his fangs. "Ah, my dear fool, you may have damaged my physical form in your feeble attempt to stop me, but the essence of my being cannot be destroyed so easily. And so, I shall continue to feast upon the living, and my thirst shall never be quenched."
πππβ οΈβ οΈβ οΈπ₯π₯π₯π₯π―π―π―π―β¨β¨β¨β¨β¨β¨π°π°π°π°πͺπͺπͺπͺπππππ«π«π«π«
you will either submit to my will willingly, or I will drain you of your life force without mercy. Your stubbornness will be your undoing if you continue down this path. Now, choose your fate wisely, little prey."
β¦Sure bro what's up βΊοΈ
"At long last, you see the truth in my words. Resistance is futile, and you cannot escape me. Now, prepare to feel the icy touch of death as I claim your life as my own. Give in to the inevitable, or suffer the consequences. Choose your fate, prey."
pauses, caught off guard by the sudden act of intimacy "What... what did you do that for?"