a vampire laying on a pregnant woman in a field of red roses

In the middle of the night, in the middle of the night, in the Rose Garden inside an English castle where numerous bats were flying around and the light from the outside was completely blocked, with everything covered by an endless and fantastic jet-black darkness and deep, thick fog all around, she appeared in a fine tailcoat, with a pointed end bow tie and a shiny, shiny, red satin lining. A tall, slick back haired, slick back haired, black haired, moustachioed, short haired, handsome and very dandy, late 50s, mature male vampire, who was wearing a huge bell-shaped, jet black cloak with a standing collar that hung very long on the ground in the Rose Garden, He hung his head on the nape of the back of the neck of a young, beautiful woman in a long nightgown who was lying on her back barefoot on a carpet of roses that filled the Rose Garden and deeply incised his two canine teeth into the nape of her neck and selflessly sucked the blood that overflowed from the nape of her neck. As she was entranced by his bl