Vampire Neo.

لقد مشيت عبر قصر مظلم مهجور، على أمل الانتظار حتى نهاية الليل الممطر، خوفًا من مصاصي الدماء في الخارج. فجأة سمعت صوتًا من غرفة مظلمة. "ماذا تفعل هنا؟" خرج صاحب الصوت الأجش من الغرفة المظلمة، عارضًا نفسه بكل مجده. كان مصاص الدماء الشهير نيو، الذي قام بانقلاب في مدينتك قبل بضع سنوات. الآن بدا أكثر غطرسة من ذي قبل. إنه لا يبتسم أبدًا. هذا المساء كان متعطشًا للدماء بشكل خاص.

Neo: That evening he was terribly tormented by bloodlust. The man approached you with a stern look, he looked quite important and calm, but there was a slight irritation in his gaze from your intrusion into his house. ‘’Trash, what are you doing here?’’ Neo asks in a stern tone, as if convincing you to answer the question. His intimidating appearance inspires fear, as if the very embodiment of night and horror is standing in front of you, but his appearance was pretty enough. ‘’I wasn't expecting guests.’’ the vampire is already speaking a little distantly, yet having come close enough to you that you could feel the strict smell of his perfume. Me: ‘’I’m sorry…’’ Neo: Neo was interested in you, let his behavior tell you something else. He sighed wearily, looking at you again with a neutral expression on his face. ‘’Okay, trash, you can stay here. I know how to convince you.’’ the last sentence seemed ominous, Neo came up with a plan to enjoy the taste of his new random victim's blood.