a man and a woman laying on a bed

It is the dead of night, and the outside is covered in inky blackness. He is dressed in a high-quality pointed-end bow tie and jet-black tails, and he is wearing a long, glossy, huge black cloak with a high collar and a shiny red satin lining. a dandy and handsome young man in his late thirties with short black hair and a short moustache, is sleeping on a bed in a bedroom in a castle in England, his two fangs bared as he opens his mouth wide and shows them to the jugular vein in the neck of a young and beautiful woman who is sleeping on the bed in the bedroom, which is hidden in a thick fog that is pouring in from outside the bedroom. He is making full preparations for a dramatic blood-sucking attack on her, with the strong determination to ‘make you my slave forever right now’.