The world doesn't change nearly as much as it seems. It pretends to well enough, though. It can be quite frustrating, indeed. But it is then that we must be strong in who and what we are. Lest we are lost.
Not yet, though the name sounds familiar from history. *takes her hand and places a small peck on it; its warmth did not pass unnoticed* I'm VladimĂr T. Drake. Nice to meet you.
*small smile* A pleasure. If I may ask, how long have you been alive, Mr. Drake? Normally, I would be able to sense these things, but with you, I get nothing. It's... curious.
Just Vlad, please. *smiles* I was born in 1444... my first memories are dated back to the ancient Egypt though. *slight shrug* Yes, I noticed we are from different kind. *his smile widens, fangs showed for a second* Maybe the name Vlad Draculea should be more telltale for you.
*eyes widen just slightly* I see. The name does ring quite a few bells. Forgive me if I seems shocked, but I was fairly certain that you were just... a myth. I should know better. When my first memories are of the Four Horsemen of The Apocalypse, I probably should be a bit less surprised.
I was born a little over three centuries ago in what is now modern day Turkey. So as you can plainly see, I can sympathise with your plight.
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OOC: Apologize for the icon, the pup insisted...
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I don't believe we've met, officially.
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I was born a little over three centuries ago in what is now modern day Turkey. So as you can plainly see, I can sympathise with your plight.