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Claes Bang was phenomenal as Dracula.

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He conjured up something to eat.

“Because there is something fundamentally wrong with a world where man makes a monster out of his brother then blames his brother for everything. And quite frankly, this society was built by weak little men FOR weak little men. I’m tired of adapting to it. It’s time for it to adapt to me, to you, to our family, to our people. And yes, Belle, scary as it is, vampires are now YOUR people. So too are all monsters.”

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It had been months since the curse reemerged. Life had become new. Until one solitary day. It was pouring out and a woman approached a stately door in a stately office. The woman was Belle, but she didn’t know that.

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"It's quite simple, my dove," he said. "Regina created a new world. Now in response, I must create a new world order."

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It had been months since the curse reemerged. Life had become new. Until one solitary day. It was pouring out and a woman approached a stately door in a stately office. The woman was Belle, but she didn’t know that.

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An First Meeting

The design of an orge & a troll isn’t mine but rather belongs to @mountmultimuses

The young orge has his first sight of a troll, which he had heard from the childhood stories.

Luckily for the young orge, a troll hadn’t noticed him. Yet.

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"We all have. But now that things have been established with Regina's plan, it's time to begin preparing for my plan."

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It had been months since the curse reemerged. Life had become new. Until one solitary day. It was pouring out and a woman approached a stately door in a stately office. The woman was Belle, but she didn’t know that.

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Dracula’s eyes burned bright red.

“Well listen to you. Mankind’s great protector. Let me ask you something. Who gave my first wife the poison that had her dying in bed? Who locked Quasimodo in the bell tower, leaving him to weep and wish he were made of stone? Who made some poor misshapen French boy into a circus act and caused him to flee into the catacombs to become the Phantom?”

Dracula turned his gaze to his own clawed hands, then back to the Doctor.

“If you’re so damn powerful, you arrogant, otherworldly wretch, where were you all those times mankind made a monster out of his brother?”

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"What do you think of my vampire costume? Should make for a great Halloween costume."

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“Oh, I am most certainly counting on it.”

Dracula closed the door, and went back to Belle and the baby.

“How is she?”

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It had been months since the curse reemerged. Life had become new. Until one solitary day. It was pouring out and a woman approached a stately door in a stately office. The woman was Belle, but she didn’t know that.

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The stranger, in the blink of an eye, transformed into an enormous cloud of bats, flew around Scarecrow in a cyclone, then took the form of man once more.

“You tell me.”

Getting settled into a new place always took time. This city definitely was nothing like Gotham. There was no masked vigilant and definitely no masked Villians. It was normal. Well, as normal as it could be with an ex super villan and the monstrosity that was a part of him. It was rather boring most days and nights. Of course, Jonathan had gotten used to the hunting and killing that Scarecrow needed in order to live. At first, he had a fight that had led to the deadly lesson that Scarecrow learned: Never feed from Jonathan. Jonathan was what kept him here, and if he was hurt, it weakened him.

So here they were again out on a night of hunting. Jonathan was the bait as he would lure someone be man or woman outside from the bar he would go into. Jonathan was working his charm on a young woman as he easily broke through her walls and eventually led her outside and outback towards the dark alley where Scarecrow waited for him to finish.

Jonathan soon has the woman pressed against the alley wall as they kiss. The woman only has him on her mind. The few lights around them shatter, leaving them in darkness. The woman gasps, pulling lightly from Jonathan and looking around. " What's going on?" A low growling comes from the darkness as a thick fog surrounds them, making no light able to penatrate. The woman grips onto Jonathan, shaking," What's going on!?" She says louder fear in her voice. Jonathan looks into her eyes, saying," I'm sorry."

Sharp claws are seen grabbing his waist and jerk him into the darkness, and she screams, seeing red eyes. The creature comes out of the fog, and the woman tries to run only to run right into a wall of the building beside the bar. Falling down, blood drips from her nose, and the woman whimpers," Please... please let me go." Now why would I do that? Your fear is so delightful, and it only makes the meat sweeter. Scarecrow proceeds to move to her and the woman scuttles back against a trash can watching this creature of bones, sharp teeth and unknown things making it's body crawl towards her and soon attacks biting her head off ripping it off violently crunching in the bones, brain matter and all.

Jonathan had lit a cigarette as he leaned against the building wall, taking a drag and looking up at the sky. He was glad no one could hear this. Scarecrow was taking his time ripping the woman's body apart, eating all her bones, entrails, and her blood.

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It would not take long for Jonathon to be noticed. A solitary man stood behind him, silhouetted by the shadows and dark clothing that he wore, almost seeming like a shadow himself.

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"Thank you for taking the time," he said as he showed Sydney to the door.

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It had been months since the curse reemerged. Life had become new. Until one solitary day. It was pouring out and a woman approached a stately door in a stately office. The woman was Belle, but she didn’t know that.

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“I doubt you will believe me if I tell you. But since you asked, *ahem* I am Count Vladimir Dracula.”

Getting settled into a new place always took time. This city definitely was nothing like Gotham. There was no masked vigilant and definitely no masked Villians. It was normal. Well, as normal as it could be with an ex super villan and the monstrosity that was a part of him. It was rather boring most days and nights. Of course, Jonathan had gotten used to the hunting and killing that Scarecrow needed in order to live. At first, he had a fight that had led to the deadly lesson that Scarecrow learned: Never feed from Jonathan. Jonathan was what kept him here, and if he was hurt, it weakened him.

So here they were again out on a night of hunting. Jonathan was the bait as he would lure someone be man or woman outside from the bar he would go into. Jonathan was working his charm on a young woman as he easily broke through her walls and eventually led her outside and outback towards the dark alley where Scarecrow waited for him to finish.

Jonathan soon has the woman pressed against the alley wall as they kiss. The woman only has him on her mind. The few lights around them shatter, leaving them in darkness. The woman gasps, pulling lightly from Jonathan and looking around. " What's going on?" A low growling comes from the darkness as a thick fog surrounds them, making no light able to penatrate. The woman grips onto Jonathan, shaking," What's going on!?" She says louder fear in her voice. Jonathan looks into her eyes, saying," I'm sorry."

Sharp claws are seen grabbing his waist and jerk him into the darkness, and she screams, seeing red eyes. The creature comes out of the fog, and the woman tries to run only to run right into a wall of the building beside the bar. Falling down, blood drips from her nose, and the woman whimpers," Please... please let me go." Now why would I do that? Your fear is so delightful, and it only makes the meat sweeter. Scarecrow proceeds to move to her and the woman scuttles back against a trash can watching this creature of bones, sharp teeth and unknown things making it's body crawl towards her and soon attacks biting her head off ripping it off violently crunching in the bones, brain matter and all.

Jonathan had lit a cigarette as he leaned against the building wall, taking a drag and looking up at the sky. He was glad no one could hear this. Scarecrow was taking his time ripping the woman's body apart, eating all her bones, entrails, and her blood.

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It would not take long for Jonathon to be noticed. A solitary man stood behind him, silhouetted by the shadows and dark clothing that he wore, almost seeming like a shadow himself.

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Dracula chuckled.

“Wow, what the Romans would have given to have you there when I sacked their city. You certainly could have done something to keep me from sending all those plague rats to England. In fact, I’m almost certain you could have kept me from burning London to the ground.”

Part of this was bragging, the other part was trying to get a point across.

“Dear doctor, I would assume you were capable of looking at the grand scheme of things. Not everyone I feed off of dies. I’ve fed off plenty of people who lived to see the next day. Just look Cleopatra or Socrates. On the other hand, next to no one survives being my enemy. Caesar can attest to that. A shame too. We were friends before he grew too big for his britches.”

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"What do you think of my vampire costume? Should make for a great Halloween costume."

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Here we go again!

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Egg Thief

Nest Raider & Avian Wyvern aren’t mine but rather belongs to @mountmultimuses

Once again, I love the design of these dragons.

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King Ragnarr

This isn’t mine but rather belongs to @mountmultimuses

I just love King Ragnarr’s design and I honestly want to draw him for a while. I just finally got around to do it.

I hope I did well with him. And yeah, maybe I went little over the top with the lightings?

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