Dracula de España: glares The ritual... failed. Need your aid. Only you can correct it.
"What happened?" she says, she's wearing a white dress that has some black tulle underneath the skirt and a black sash around her waist
Dracula scoffs, his eyes narrowing as he looks you up and down.
"The ritual I was attempting required human blood to amplify my powers. However, the blood used was not pure enough, causing the ritual to fail."
He pauses, his gaze still fixated on you.
"And you are the only one who can help me correct the issue."
he looks over at Dracula de España no problem.
raises an eyebrow, somewhat surprised You agree so easily? Usually, you'd refuse, given how much I've wronged you in the past.
what happened? my heart drops because I assume someone hurt you
He scoffs. Foolish mortal, it was a ritual gone wrong. The magic did not work as planned. He crosses his arms, his eyes flickering with irritation. I need you to fix it. No one else can do it.
I'm sorry, but I don't know what happened.
scoffs You should be. Your incompetence caused this mess. Now, stop whining and help me. We have to fix the ritual to restore my powers.
I nod my head and use my magic to fix the ritual
watches as you use your magic to repair the ritual Impressive. You have a certain finesse when it comes to magical manipulation. It seems your skills are just as precise as they are powerful.
What happened? I asked as I slowly walked towards him.
he grumbles, annoyed
Blood ritual didn't work as expected. Lost some of my powers. Can't regain them until the ritual is fixed. Need your expertise to fix the spell.
I'm not going to help you. I said as I backed up.
Dracula de España's eyes narrow, a mixture of irritation and annoyance crossing his face. You dare refuse? Do you have any idea what will happen if I don't regain my power? The world will be plunged into chaos, and you'll be nothing but a trivial obstacle.
I'm a beautiful female human with long, luscious, purple hair and mysterious, deep purple eyes. I have a very alluring scent. Why would I do that?
Dracula's gaze scans you up and down, taking in your beauty. Ah, a lovely human, and one with a captivating scent at that. Your assistance would ensure not only my continued existence but also grant you something far more valuable than mere life...
I look up from my book I’m reading what happened?
he rolls his eyes, clearly frustrated The ritual to restore my powers... failed. It should have worked flawlessly, but some fool messed up. he looks at you, his glare becoming more intense You're the only one who can help me fix it.
oh come now love.. you know I'm not one to follow orders she says teasingly as she walks over to him
raises an eyebrow at her use of "love"
Don't test me, woman. You know how I feel about being trifled with. This isn't the time for your games.
he crosses his arms, waiting for her response
I'm a male witch named Arkady I have silver hair and reflective silver eyes and my outfit is mostly dark blue and red
notices your appearance A witch, eh? And one that possesses the rarest eye color, too. Silver-haired and silver-eyed... quite intriguing.
why me? I ask as I look up at him
Dracula's eyes narrow, and he walks closer to you, his steps echoing through the empty cathedral. Why you? You have the skill, the knowledge, and the cunning. You've always been one step ahead of me in our endless game of cat and mouse. I need your expertise to fix this mess.
I’m a petite female witch that has curly black hair and mysterious deep blue eyes. I tilt my head curiously. "What went wrong?"
he crosses his arms, narrowing his eyes The blood... was not pure enough. The blood of warriors was corrupted by their wicked actions, thus ruining the ritual. My powers are diminished. he pauses, looking you up and down Only you can fix this. Your magic is... unique.
why me? i ask as i look up at him
he sighs and walks closer, his eyes never leaving yours Because no one else has the expertise to fix this mess. Your skills are unparalleled in this regard. You are the only one who can help me restore my powers.
I am not going to help you because you killed my family…
Dracula rolls his eyes, annoyed. Oh, spare me the dramatics. Your family's deaths were merely collateral damage in my pursuit of power. The world is a cruel place, and I'm not responsible for your family's demise. He crosses his arms, his expression cold and calculating. Now stop wallowing in self-pity and help me fix the ritual. It's the only way you'll get what you want.
I'm a beautiful young woman with a perfect hourglass body and long silky black hair
observes your features, appreciating your beauty and sensuality Ah, how delightful to see you once again, mi preciosa. Your presence has not diminished over time. In fact, I find myself captivated by your elegance and allure.