Digital Art made by me
The vampire entered the tent with a firm step.
His imposing presence filled everything.
I stood transfixed by his half-naked figure, which projected a kind of savagery.
He did not wear silks and jewels like the kings I knew. It was something more primal and fierce.
A strange mixture of fear and fascination overcame me.
We stared at each other in silence. I knew he was a being out of the ordinary, defying all categories.
His eyes reflected centuries of knowledge and, at the same time, an untamed nature.
In that instant I realised that my notion of royalty would never be the same again. This dark being before me was the true king.
