Vladimir walked calmly down the almost deserted streets of Bran Romania, each breath coming out in a misty fog ,mixing with the foggy weather, even though the sun was just starting to set. It was the 'cursed night' as the towns people said, that a Count Dracula would come and suck your blood, Ha. It was the first day of winter, thats when he will strike that month. Only the bravest would dare to take a step outside. He is rumored to live in Castle Bran, or Castle Dracula. Well, only when the sun sets will he know if the rumors are true.