I just really enjoy the game and want the fandom to grow
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And here are some reasons to convince you to read this book!
-These oneshots are gender neutral
-And even though the reader is in them there is no use of Y/n
-I try to...
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ This chapter contains no spoilers so enjoy also credits to velvety1969 on Tumblr for their amazing art work that inspired me to write this chapter
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In an alternate universe, the city of Krat was a shadowy metropolis, shrouded in darkness and fear. Unlike its counterpart in the known world, where bustling streets and vibrant communities once thrived, this version of Krat was a place of dread and despair—a city plagued by the presence of vampires.
As night fell, the streets of Krat transformed into a sinister labyrinth of alleyways and abandoned buildings, where the pale glow of the moon cast long shadows that seemed to stretch endlessly into the night. The air was thick with the scent of decay and death, a tangible reminder of the horrors that lurked in the darkness.
At the heart of the city stood the imposing silhouette of Castle Dracul, a crumbling fortress that loomed over the landscape like a specter of doom. Within its walls, the vampire lord Vlad Dracul ruled with an iron fist, his undead minions prowling the streets in search of unsuspecting prey.
The citizens of Krat lived in constant fear, their lives overshadowed by the ever-present threat of vampire attack. They dared not venture out after dark, for to do so was to invite certain death at the hands of the bloodthirsty creatures that stalked the night.
In this twisted version of reality, the once bustling city streets were now deserted, the shops and businesses boarded up and abandoned. The only signs of life were the occasional flicker of candlelight in the windows of the few remaining dwellings, where survivors huddled together in fear, praying for the dawn to break and deliver them from the darkness.
But amidst the despair and hopelessness, there were those who dared to resist—the brave souls who stood against the tide of darkness, fighting to reclaim their city from the clutches of the vampires that held it captive. Armed with stakes and holy water, they waged a desperate battle against the forces of evil, determined to restore peace and prosperity to the city of Krat once and for all.
And so, in this alternate universe, the city of Krat stood as a symbol of defiance—a beacon of hope in a world consumed by darkness, where the struggle between good and evil raged on, and where the fate of humanity hung in the balance.
In the cursed city of Krat, where the darkness held sway and vampires ruled the night, the arrival of dawn brought with it a fleeting reprieve for the beleaguered residents. For in this twisted realm, vampires were creatures of the night, bound by the ancient curse that condemned them to slumber in their coffins during the daylight hours.
As the first light of dawn crept over the horizon, banishing the shadows and bathing the city in a warm golden glow, the citizens of Krat emerged from their homes, blinking in the sunlight like creatures long accustomed to the darkness. With cautious steps, they ventured out into the streets, taking solace in the knowledge that for a brief moment, they were safe from the predations of the vampires that haunted their nightmares.
