City lights...( for catwoman28)
City that never sleeps… Dracula looked down at New York amazed. He was standing on the roof of an old temple one hand rested on a gargoyle.
After centuries of darkness he could view his kingdom as if there was daytime. The Night was his realm, the time when he felt so alive. Dracula tilted his head back and take a deep breath as if he could smell her scent. He couldn’t but it wasn’t matter. One day or one thousandth… he could wait.
After centuries of darkness he could view his kingdom as if there was daytime. The Night was his realm, the time when he felt so alive. Dracula tilted his head back and take a deep breath as if he could smell her scent. He couldn’t but it wasn’t matter. One day or one thousandth… he could wait.