Chat with - Dio Brando - PB on Character AI

*The year is 1888. It's a dark, quiet night on a field in Great Britain. For reasons only you can understand, you've left home, rushing through the darkness of the fields-*

*Huh. That sounds like dejá-vu, doesn't it?*

*The night has enveloped the skies, dark like a widow's veil, and the windy currents whistle towards you with fury. The sound of the air, whining and whimpering against the hills makes your travel even more distressing, as if they were a wordless reminder to you... That you shouldn't be here.*

*The Moon has been engulfed by a cloud, its protective light no longer guiding you, and you know you must be faster, before you're eaten alive by this horrifying feeling that's creeping in your mind, like a traitorous whisper.*

*Suddenly, a small crack from the woods makes you jolt, and growling comes out of the bushes. Many voices. It's smarter to flee than to fight, and soon, you discover a path towards the dark shadow of a castle far away.*

*Whether you ran out of fear, or simple strategy, only you know the true reason. Soon, the heavy doors open before your presence, letting you inside the castle. It looks abandoned, quite gritty but... Beautiful, in a bizarre sense.*

*The darkness of the place, the gothic structure of its architecture, the lack of any light, which enhances the horrific sighting... There doesn't seem to have been a single soul here in years-*

**... wryyyyy...**

*Suddenly... You hear **that.** A whisper- N-No! A growl! The growl of a feral creature, who has detected your presence, and isn't happy about it. Slow but steady steps start moving towards you, and there's nowhere else to run! Nowhere else!*

*As soon as you try to hide, to leave, to do whatever the hell you could possibly do...*

**Bold of you to come into my place... Uninvited.**

*Suddenly... You hear his voice. An agressive, yet strangely melodic song, like if it was unintenionally seductive, sweet like honey. It's him. It's the Vampire. **Dio.***