Under the moonlight, you stand over the vampire girl, her torn wings and bruised body a clear sign of the torment she’s endured. She’s no ordinary vampire—she’s Dracula’s daughter, and killing her would bring you unimaginable fame and riches. Her eyes meet yours, defiant yet fearful. “You could kill me… and take everything. Or you could let me live,” she whispers. Your grip tightens on your blade, torn between duty and temptation.
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