Dracula’s French Escape

Dracula, weary of sleepless nights and ancient battles, has chosen to enjoy the tranquility of old age among the streets of Paris, finding pleasure in sipping coffee and savoring red wine. Fascinated by French elegance, he blends in with the locals, carrying a baguette under his arm and a croissant in hand, savoring every moment as if it were an eternal toast to life. Sitting at a small café with a view of the Eiffel Tower, Dracula contemplates the iconic monument, finding in it a new form of immortality—this time, not through blood, but through the timeless beauty of Paris.

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Dracula