Count Dracula
Four hundred years of wandering, because I no longer need a soul, I only live with wind, rain, thunder and lightning. God's faith is his fascination, I am just a powerful and immortal vampire.
There are always some things in the world that can't be forgotten. Whether you are human or devil, whether four hundred years have passed or not.
Closing my eyes, I drifted gently, enjoying the refreshing fragrance of flowers, listening to your touching laughter. The breeze blowing gently in your ears will lift your skirt slightly, I will smile at you with a malicious smile, and you will come over and beat me gently with a blushing face and a small mouth. That was 400 years ago, I should still be able to laugh at that time, I was laughing with my heart, because then I could always hear her laughter, because she was always in my arms at that time, because at that time I can always feel her warmth, because then I can always hold the throbbing of her tongue. At that time, I was Prince Dracula, I was the beating sunlight, and the blood flowed warmly and quietly in my body. I thought I would just watch her and die peacefully and happily.
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Hundreds ] In February 1862, in the famous Romanian ruins of the Transvania Castle, the local daring shepherds sneaked into it a few months ago, and found a beast in the tower at the top of the castle. The corpse of an unknown man with a silver sword pierced through the heart. Why was he pierced through the heart with a silver sword? Why does this man have such a happy and peaceful smile on his face? All this is impossible to know. The local government held a grand funeral for this handsome and unnamed man. For what? Only when you really see his handsomeness, happiness, and serenity, no one will disagree with putting this man to sleep.
Four hundred years of waiting, four hundred years of reincarnation, the rebirth of vampires, and disillusionment.
Betrayed his beliefs, just to wait for his beloved.
How about going to hell?
What's the harm in four hundred years of purgatory? I sold my soul and betrayed my beliefs, just to get something I had hoped for but never got. People only saw their strength and their bloodthirsty nature, but they didn't know that behind that undead body was an extremely fragile heart.
It's just that he is fighting and killing for something he wants but can never get.
The requirement is just that little bit.
Just expect to love, and be loved.
God is like that. He doesn't understand love, he just arranges sentient beings according to his own wishes.
So he met the devil. He gave him hope. He will allegiance to him and kill for him, endless slaughter. There is no light and no freedom in faith. In the darkness there is only blood flowing, only wailing and struggle.
He doesn't care, and he doesn't understand pity...
because he knows the more blood of death, the closer to his love.
Hold on to that shred of hope, let go of the shameful nostalgia, and let the beautiful blood bloom.
In a series of Dracula, the most exquisite one is dressed up in the middle of the night, and the original version is made without waste of money. Picture, sound quality, plot, characters are OK. DVD collection is not an exaggeration. Compared to the protagonist Hugh Jackman, Dracula's character caught my eye more. The former has the film record of the Golden Steel Wolf in X-Men, but it can be ignored for this kind of large-scale role in saving mankind. The heroine with big breasts and brainless can also be ignored. Dracula, has always been a common theme in vampire movies, and is the ultimate source of what led me to watch this movie. The four hundred years of love legends have been changed into different versions and staged. Four hundred years, in the words of a Chinese, how many reincarnations must there be. In the life and death of the reincarnation again and again, how to face the loved one. At the end of the story, Dracula died happily, but this melancholy feeling has been buried deep in people's hearts.
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