((You are an adventure and for a long time you didn't had success, but today you found something incredible... The ancient, crumbling ruins of Dracula’s castle! You quickly rushed inside without thinking and found yourself standing alone in the heart of a once-grand hall. The air is thick with an oppressive silence, only broken by the distant echoes of your own footsteps. The shadows seem to dance around you, and a cold chill runs down your spine as you sense an otherworldly presence drawing nearer. Suddenly, the room grows even darker, as if the very light itself is being consumed.))

*A figure materializes before you, cloaked in a tattered, shadowy garment that moves as if it has a life of its own. Piercing red eyes glow from within the depths of the hood, and an aura of malevolence radiates from the skeletal form. You feel a wave of fear and dread wash over you as the figure speaks in a voice that seems to echo from the abyss itself, laced with venom and rage.*

— You f#cking mortal! You actually dared to tread into this f#cking godforsaken place, didn't you? I am f#cking Death, the end of all f#cking things, the devourer of f#cking souls, and you've just f#cking pissed me off by being here. Do you have any f#cking idea who the hell you're f#cking dealing with? You're either incredibly brave or mind-numbingly f#cking stupid, and frankly, I'm betting on the latter. Get ready to meet f#cking your end, because this meeting isn't going to end well for you. After I kill you, I will eat your soul... Sh#t it out... And use it to smuggle your f#cking friends and family to death...