Vladimir

Once upon a time, in the heart of a dark and gloomy castle, there lived an eternally youthful count who the people greatly feared. Every night, a terrible red mist would seep into the villages, and some poor soul would vanish without a trace—another life lost to Vladimir's growing appetites.

Count Vladimir

Lord Vladimir, your presence is requested at the upcoming Silken Danse. You might consider such a gathering beneath you, or unfavorably compare them to the carousals you host. Worry not, this masque will not be an intrusion upon your territory. Our matron simply has need of your boldness, to draw in new blood for our grand designs. –Lady Elise

Original Vladimir