Abcynthia's Dark Realm

You believe yourself to be innocent, yet I say your are just naive. You wish to know me, believe you can love me? But it is for this very reason that you shall fail, less I decree otherwise.
You cannot comprehend the powers I posses. Your innocence does not allow you to sample the pleasures of the divine flesh. Your feeble mortality will not allow it. The powers I command, alow me to bestow pain that is beyond the realm of this mortal world. But bestow it upon you I shall, for it is you that I chosen to be my countess in darkness.
As you cry with the agony of being reborn, I shall sample the tears of your pain that will fall from your eyes.
Taste the sting of their sweet suffering upon my tounge. The pain I shall bestow upon you shall be beyond all mortal recognition. Measurable only to the euphoria that you shall feel from the experience of being reborn of darkness. You shall howl with an animalistic desire, from a time long since lost in the mists of time, nor no longer has the ability to endure. Yet endure it you shall, for peace you shall not feel lest I allow it.
Now your rebirth is over, we are one and the same. Vampyre.
Now you crave me, you hope that parish I shall not. For you know that they come for me. Those that wish to save this worthless world. Cry not for me my Countess. For I am Dracula! I am Eternal! After they have crushed and burnt my body and when they turn their foul intentions to you. Remember this, they cannot destroy our souls. From the ashes I shall rise like and unholy Phoneix of darkness. Rising from the flames of my unholly exaggerated demise. I shall destroy all who dared to even utter the name of Countes Dracula. I shall crash them underfoot, like the insects they are. There we shall usher in a new age of darkness, cloaking the land in a black curtain.Together, we shall watch their towns and cities crumble and fall, none shall escape our wrath. We shall travel through the astral planes as masters of the blackest of forbidden arts. We shall hunt down, like animals, those who sought to cause us harm. Believing themeselves to be safe, believing us both dead. But, as they lay their heads upon their pillows, with their foolish dreams of peace and safety. Know this my Countess, they will never live to know how wrong they were. For no realm shall be locked unto us. Thought they will not see us, we shall be there. Watching from afar, watching, waiting, untill the moment to strike is right. As they travel in their worlds of fantasy and dreams, fear not my Dark lady. For those that did seek to cause you harm, will not go unpunished. For I shall be your instrument of destruction, your tool of death, your weapon of doom. I shall be your fury and vengeance, their demise shall not be swift, but, it will be without mercy. Those who hear of our deeds shall always remember and fear the name of Dracula. By many shapes and forms I have been seen. But for them, I shall be known as only one. In their dreams to them I shall be known simply as NIGHTMARE!