How Damned Savages Live
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  • Parts 28
  • Time 4h 30m
Ongoing, First published Jan 05, 2020
Mature
A classic retelling of Dracula, but with a spin on it

SAOIRSE IS - what is known in history as - a Dhampir. But that doesn't explain much. She's always wanted to know about what she was, confused and conflicted about her personality. She's never felt like she's belonged to anything, always the outcast no matter where she goes. And now she's come to Sangris Manor, to meet the man who lives there, to ask her questions and see just How Damned Savages Live.

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"I've been looking for you."

"Oh, have you?"

"You're a very hard man to find."

"How" - His eyes narrow on me - "did you find me, if I might ask?"

"A little local tavern. I had to do was ask around," He mouths an 'Oh!', a knowing expression on his face. "They call you 'Drákul', even where I come from. La Casa de la Drákul. Initially, I'd expected to see a woman, but at the tavern, when I mentioned you, they called you a 'he', some saying they wouldn't even consider you a man... They called you a beast."

He takes my words into consideration. "It's Romanian for dragon."

"I am all too aware."

"So did you come to tell me my own folklore?"

"No."

"Then what, pray tell, do you want?"

I take a deep breath. 

"What..." The inflammation of my throat only seems to thicken. In any case, I steel myself for the kill and force myself to meet his unavailing and expectant eyes. "What am I?"

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