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This will be the beginning before (Name) is sent to Twisted Wonderland.
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In the eerie, dimly lit chamber of (Name)'s grand ebony castle, the cold air was heavy with an aura of dread and foreboding. The large crimson moon cast its ghastly glow through the immense glass panel window, bathing the room in a surreal, blood-red light. (Name), a towering figure at 7'6", lounged in an ornate ebony throne, his chiseled, almost disappearing frame shrouded in a cloak that seemed to absorb the shadows themselves.
Hooded, crimson eyes glamed with an otherworldly intensity as they settled upon one of his feeble human maids, Mary, who had unwittingly ventured into his presence. Startled, she let out a fearful yelp and instinctively moved to the side, but she dared not flee. The commanding aura of the enigmatic vampire lord held her in place, as if she were ensnared by an invisible web.
"Ahh, Mary," (Name) purred, his deep voice resonating through the chamber like a chilling melody. His large white fangs, glistening like polished onyx, caught the moonlight, their sharp tips promising both danger and allure. With a slow, deliberate motion, he raised a gloved hand, white as freshly fallen snow, and beckoned her toward his imposing desk.
With trembling steps, Mary obeyed the unspoken commad, her heart pounding in her chest. She reached the desk and bowed deeply in a show of respect, her long, tousled brunette hair cascading over her caramel colored face. The scent of her fear was intoxicating, a tempting fragrance to (Name)'s immortal senses.
"W-What do y-you need, sir?" Mary stammered, her voice quivering with a mixture of anxiety and curiosity. Her doe-like green eyes remained locked on her master, the sharp contrast between her vulnerability and his immense power making her bite down on her trembling bottom lip.
(Name)'s piercing gaze remained fixed upon her, and a sardonc smile tugged at the corner of his full lips. The moonlight, which painted haunting shadows across his features, accentuated his captivating charm. In this moment, he was a macabre masterpiece, a creature of both dread and fascination, and Mary had unwittingly become a pawn in his intricate game.
"I need you to take over for me while I'm on leave," (Name) said in a tone that was unexpectedly but calmly gentle, given the circumstances. His piercing gaze softened as he spoke, revealing a rare moment of vulnerability. "I have a great ill feeling that I would be whisked away and stuck somewhere that I cannot reach you or the rest of my loyal servants directly. So, please do me a favor and keep my and your home safe while I'm gone. Okay, dear?"
Mary was taken aback by this unusual request. Her fear ebbed, replaced by a sense of duty and loyalty to her enigmatic master. She nodded nervously, her green eyes reflecting her determination, and bid him goodbye before quickly exiting the vast, foreboding office.
Once alone, (Name) let out a soft, contemplative sigh. He leaned against the back of his imposing chair, his slender frame a towering presence in the room. He closed his hooded, crimson eyes, their long, black lashes brushing against his pale skin. The haunting strains of classical music, played by a treasured vinyl record, filled the chamber, adding to the eerily beautiful atmosphere.
His long, slender fingers were intertwined over his ubeating heart, as if seeking solace in the rhythmic absence of a mortal pulse. The castle itself seemed to pulse and breathe, a living entity in its own right, attuned to the heartbeats and emotions of its dark inhabitants.
(Name) couldn't help but wonder about the impending threat that had prompted him to depart from his sanctuary. What was it that was so nerve-racking that it required his presence?
The answer lay shrouded in the mists of uncertainty, but he knew that his destiny was intricately intertwined with the ominous events yet to unfold. As the crimson moon bathed his chamber in its baleful light, he prepared to face the shadows of his own enigmatic past and the challenges of an uncertain future...
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(A/n): Hi. I am going to tell you a few things I've inquired in my study/research of finding a bit of information for this book.
1#: I have not read nor played Twisted Wonderland game/manga, so all of the information I've gathered were from fanfictions, wikis and pictures.
2#: (Name) is to portray Alucard from Hellsing, but I have no clue how he actually acts, so he will act on how stories similarly portray him. Please don't get mad if he suddenly acts somewhat humane. I tried my best.
3#: This book is already on the verge of being done, as I spent all day working on it. Also, there's romantic snippets smuggled in the book. You can also find out who is your love interests in the earlier chapters.
4#: I am not obligated to how dark I will make this book. I am into dark and cryptic things, so this book will be filled with angst, gore, death and romance. I will put TW's whenever I get too graphic.
And lastly, I am trying out a new writing style, so tell me what did I do wrong so I can fix it.
Other than that, please enjoy. I post on Monday's to Friday's, depending if I do or do not have any homework.
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