[center] [url=https://fontmeme.com/fonts/vampire-revised-font/][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/200128/28d7c89238d957b0835e657f73c7fc34.png[/img][/url][/center] [center][@Zoey Boey][/center] [hr] [center][b]Location: The City - Dio's Mansion.[/b][/center] [hr] Dracula tilted his head to the side, quietly contemplating Dio's words. From everything he'd heard, it seemed as though the other vampire's world was very different from his own, with the biggest variation being his own lack of existence in it. Assuming he was telling the truth, of course. After all, this creature could have been lying through his teeth. Although, given everything he had seen and experienced since arriving in this desolate place, as well as the overall tone and body language of his host, the old vampire doubted that was the case. "I see," he replied, giving the crystal goblet he held a small shake, causing its rich crimson colored contents to swirl around lazily. "Well in my world, I am the only Dracula. So far as I know, anyway." He pauses to take a sip of his drink before continuing. "As for my name being a moniker, in a way it is." He leans forward to set the glass down, then reclines back into his seat, idly drumming his inhumanly long claws against the table. "It is not, after all, my birth name," he explained, calmly meeting Dio's gaze. "But, if you do not mind, I will refrain from saying more on the topic. The man I once was is dead. Has been for nine hundred and sixty-six years. Now..." Dracula ceases his tapping on the table and steeples his long, pale, fingers beneath his stubble covered chin. Leaning forward, his eyes narrow as his expression becomes more curious. "I've told you a bit about myself, how about you? What's your world like?"