I wake up slowly. Pain flashes in my body. I look up and realize my hands were chained. The chains were spiked and caused bleeding. I look around. Where am I? Everything is dark, black and quite spooky. I'm also very very cold and I don't know if that's not because I am shirtless. 

"You're awake, good." A voice says.

A creature appears in front of me. Pointed ears. Long hair in a ponytail. Dressed in armor and a black cape. Who is he? What is he? He walks up to me. Is he a vampire? He moves his claw down my chest.

"I am Dracula. King of the Vampires." He says.

Wow. And AAAH! My eyes widen.

"You have a very important job." He says.

I spit in his face. He draws back.

"You're going to regret that." He slashes my face.

I wince. Blood comes out form my face. Another vampire comes and slams his fist into my chest. I would scream if I had a voice, but I don't so I pretend to. Dracula hisses. The vampire draws back. 

"I apologize for that." He lowers his head.

I've got a really bad feeling about this.

"If you allow me, I will tell you a story." He says.

I mouth something like 'go to hell.' but I suppose they've already been there. 

"You have something that's called the Black Ink Flower. Only three were created not a mere thousand years ago. The creators harnessed the power of the night and the dark to make armies of monsters, but... as you can expect... it backfired. They turned into monsters." He says.

Well, that's terrifying. Am I going to turn into a monster?

"But... with this rune, I will harness the power of the night and dark to make sure the sun never shines again." I say.