"Leave. If I ever see you here again I'll make sure you regret it."
The man ran off, leaving him alone with Virgil
He looked down at Virgil tearing up a bit
"Virgil..."
"Nh-"
Virgil smiled a little, grabbing his hand, his blood staining Drac's dark gloves even as his other hand was held over his chest, crimson blood flowing between his fingers
"...I...had hoped it was you..."
The count didn't know Virgil's name. Dee did.
"Virgil I..."
Dracula realized something
"I can save you."
He grimaced in pain
"Nn....n-no My Lord...t-there's some things even you can't fix..."
"No this has to work. I'm not going to lose you."
"Nh..."
He laid his head back, too weak to sit up at this point. He smiled weakly up at Drac, light dimming behind his vibrant eyes
"...Goodbye, Dee....it was so nice to receive your letters...."
He bit Virgil, desperately hoping that it would make him a vampire like him
Virgil whimpered, weakly pushing against Drac's chest
(hello?)
