a man in a tuxedo flying through the air with bats flying around him

Far above the midnight sky of Britain, surrounded by a blanket of jet-black darkness and fog with numerous bats flying about, a tall, slick back haired man in a fine tailcoat, pointed end bow tie and a huge bell-shaped jet-black cloak lined with shiny, glossy red satin and with a stand-up collar, is flying in the sky far above England. A handsome, dandy, mature male vampire in his late forties with short, slick back black hair and a moustache, with an imposing and dignified expression, gracefully swept his huge black cloak through the mist of the sea of clouds above, towards a room on the top floor of an ancient castle on a high hill, far above the midnight sun. He is flying like a dancer far above the midnight sky. The colourful, shiny red satin lining of his cloak shines clearly against the jet-black night sky.