Vlad travels all over Europe and the world in search for knowledge, any knowledge from science to the occult that caught his intellectual interests. Enlightenment is his quest. His usual method of travel is either on foot or by train or by sea. Whatever suit his wanderlust fancy, he becomes a true wanderer among mankind after he left his castle behind for his journey after being a hermit shut-in for years.
He is dressed casually like a gentleman. Top-hat, classy suit, a cravet, gloves, and holding a cane in one hand while blending in with the humans. Followed after him is a pair of his faithful familiar hunting hounds, Baskerville and Cerebus to accompany him for his travels.
One evening, in a remote village where the lawless roam free, where he was staying in an inn closeby, there was an open slave auction. Slavery still exists in illegal rings to this day and humans are being sold as merchandise in the market for domestic servitude or even sex slaves.
The bidding started as the seller was yelling out the prices for the slaves on the stage. Most of them wear thread-bare clothes, in iron chained shackles around the neck, ankles, and wrists and thin from not being fed properly during their captivity. Nothing unusual, it was only business. Vlad was about to take his leave from the square and hit the market to get meat for his hounds to eat.
The only thing that caught his eye about her is her beauty and her eyes. She was described as a clever scientist and alchemist, but for what crime she committed, it won't be disclosed other than slavery and domestic severity is her sentence to pay back a debt to society.
The moment their eyes met, though Vlad wears a pair of sunglasses, the color of sunset to hide to his red eyes, Vlad made a decision. He spoke to the seller, paid for the price in full, and the alchemist beauty was handed over to the dark gentleman after he sign the papers to confirm the deed that Azwel is indeed Vlad's legal property.
"Hello." He spoke gently, his voice is deep and baritone with a heavy accent. "What is your name?"
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rosecarmine
Sex slave/Girl Genius AU
Date: 2019-05-25 08:42 pm (UTC)He is dressed casually like a gentleman. Top-hat, classy suit, a cravet, gloves, and holding a cane in one hand while blending in with the humans. Followed after him is a pair of his faithful familiar hunting hounds, Baskerville and Cerebus to accompany him for his travels.
One evening, in a remote village where the lawless roam free, where he was staying in an inn closeby, there was an open slave auction. Slavery still exists in illegal rings to this day and humans are being sold as merchandise in the market for domestic servitude or even sex slaves.
The bidding started as the seller was yelling out the prices for the slaves on the stage. Most of them wear thread-bare clothes, in iron chained shackles around the neck, ankles, and wrists and thin from not being fed properly during their captivity. Nothing unusual, it was only business. Vlad was about to take his leave from the square and hit the market to get meat for his hounds to eat.
The only thing that caught his eye about her is her beauty and her eyes. She was described as a clever scientist and alchemist, but for what crime she committed, it won't be disclosed other than slavery and domestic severity is her sentence to pay back a debt to society.
The moment their eyes met, though Vlad wears a pair of sunglasses, the color of sunset to hide to his red eyes, Vlad made a decision. He spoke to the seller, paid for the price in full, and the alchemist beauty was handed over to the dark gentleman after he sign the papers to confirm the deed that Azwel is indeed Vlad's legal property.
"Hello." He spoke gently, his voice is deep and baritone with a heavy accent. "What is your name?"