absolutely in love with the dracula series of playlists you've been making, extremely comforting background music when im stressed which has been more than often recently 🙏keep up the amazing work per usual!
CARE FOR A DRINK MY NANA SIT DOWN AND DRINK BLOOD WITH ME MY FERRY PRETTY KISS "" VAMPIRES ALWAYS GET THERE LUCK WITH BLOODY VICTIMS AND BLOODy PIERCING RAGING OFF MY SKIN OF COURSE DINE IN WITH ME STREET RAT....☠️☠️☠️☠️💀💀🩸🩸🩸💢💢💢🤑🤑🤑💋💋🍒
I ALWAYS DRINK SPRITING BLOOD NO MATTER WHAT TIME AND DAY IT IS IT'S ALWAYS RED AND BLACK COLORS EYES CHANGE BLOOD LIKE THE COLOR OF RED PHANTOM BODY CHEMICALS ALWAYS CHANGES ME SO SO POWERFULLY🩸🩸🩸🩸🩸🩸☠️☠️☠️🔥🔥🔥💉🍩🍧
I can only imagine a dinner in that castle, must be quite something, my first trip would be to the wine cellar, I bet the count has exquisite taste in wine 💜
Es una mentira nunca e recibido ningún apoyo ni económico ni de agradecimiento por sus logros a sufrimiento de otro son mejor respiro Ondo y que estos cómicos según ellos pero son racistas y misóginos que se enriquecen del sufrimiento de las personas no digo nombres pero mi gente hermosa no es tonta tanta es quien cree eso thank You can Like
Just so serene and beautiful! Can’t really see what we’re dining on. Perhaps it’s best not to! I too dined before I joined you all here. I knew the menu was not to my liking,nor to my tastes. Our gracious host will rejoin us after our dessert. More wine?
- Good evening my friend. It's rainy today. It's better to stay here, without a walk around. All this delicious feast is for you. - But, Count. Your plate is empty... - Alas, I am oppressed by a much more terrible hunger.
You might not want to eat what the Count has for dinner but you will enjoy the music however with the piano, cello and harpsichord it sounds really good Thank You.🦇🎹🎻🧛🪈🥁🦇 🎵🎶🎼🦇🧛🦇🎼🎶🎵
Sip. ‘Chew.’ Swallow. That was the proper procedure for drinking wine. In fact, the entire practice of wine was highly regimented. A good wine, nay, a great wine, required great consideration, from the quality of the grapes to the aging of the vintage, from the pricing of the bottle to its purchase by a discerning palate, from its scrupulous storage in cool darkness to, finally, appropriate aeration and service. So many minds, so many wills, working towards a singular goal. The glass is clearing, the last of the legs retreating to the bottom of the bowl where their brethren lay. They are pulled not of their own volition, for an object at rest must stay at rest, but by gravity, a force whose will overpowers their own. They must fall. They have no choice. Sip. ‘Chew.’ Swallow. That is the procedure, and I follow it dispassionately. The act reveals all I've come to despise about my drink: the unnatural chill, the obnoxious coating of my palate, the scent of stagnation trapped in my nostrils, offending me with nary a drop of shame! Still, I drink quietly, with great temper, so as not to disturb my guest. He has been watching me for a while now. I can see the shine of the candlelight in his eyes. The fire flickers, but he does not waver, not even to blink. His hands are still, the sumptuous meal I made only half eaten. His wine, untouched. His mind is clearing, the last of his thoughts retreating to the ether. He is pulled not of his own volition, for an object at rest must stay at rest, but by yours truly, a force whose will overpowers his own. He must fall. He has no choice. “Drop.” The eyes glaze over. The body exhales. I rise. I approach. I loom over his chair. “Stand.” The chair rumbles as it is pushed back. Clothing crinkles as he gets to his feet in one fluid motion. The stare remains unbroken. I reach down and lift his chin with a single hand. A good sommelier inspects the wine's vessel, too, after all. Ah, it is clear, soft, smooth, with a lovely bulge of muscle and vein. And so warm! So warm... I tip the head to one side. It lays limp in my palm. I lean down, heat radiating from my query and into my parting lips like the sun's rays. Sip. ‘Chew.’ Swallow. That was proper wine drinking procedure. My true vintage that evening was a touch green still, and full bodied-robust and intoxicating with notes of sweat-tinged cologne mingling with the heady richness of salty iron.
@@ElementalSoundWorksAlways my favorite is your choice of visuals, they are familiar to me as my home is dimly lit in all Vampiric red as well, I’m quite easily drawn in here because of this. Your audios capture me. The dark, sad cello and beckoning piano are perfectly entwined, together they beautifully transport me to the places I genuinely desire to be, where in almost every waking thought i am. I sincerely love these offerings of yours, how they soothe my beaten and tattered soul. My beast, the ancient, cultured, and nearly forgotten part of myself is fed here. You breathe life into this odd and outcast being. Thank you so much dear one. 🌹
Thanks! I saw your comment on my other video and agree. It was one of my first ambience videos and a lot of those have too harsh of rain sounds for an interior. I've developed my sound design to be more realistic (though at times, it certainly could use more work). Thank you for your insightful feedback!
The sound of the pouring rain outside young maiden had stood by half open widow she recalled of having received many invitation's to dine with the mysterious unknown stranger. She had politely declined many times all the while her mind wonders to a place of the possibilities which may accrue. Closing her eyes briefly allowing a somewhat of a sigh escape her parted mouth , were it odd of her wanting to know more about whom he was at all. For centuries passed down by all the villagers of every generation legends which they were known to be true and believed by all , except for her the young maiden apart of her deep in the depth of her heart none of it was all what it appeared to be.... In the forbidden mists , forest and mountain's no one would dare think about entering young maiden not once had considered these so called dangers out there. Time had now gone once again the same invitation she'd received as it appeared within her grasp out of thin air staring down the golden evolve whether she would be out of her flipping mind to turn him down again the answer to that would be a yes young maiden seriously would. " Come on girl keep it together , you can do this " She whispers quietly to herself breathing deeply her heart begins to speed up rapidly a smile naturally comes to her face , she hadn't felt this way for so long an feeling inside she couldn't explain. Of course had to be extremely careful not to be caught either worst of all young maiden would be outcast by all now alone she opens the mysterious golden invitation slowly removing opens it her eyes go wide she couldn't believe he would speak such words to her slowly she reads each word for word. " My dear , I would be honoured you would dine with me the evening after next you have me so peaked my interested in you so , the moment my eyes laid upon your gentle face in my mind a vision you stayed. Come to my castle i shall be sending a carriage to await your arrival here my dear girl. I shall look forward to our first meeting one of many I do hope darling girl my wishes and regard's " Unable to say a word they were stuck at the back of her throat silence all around in the midnight sky above the moon shines glitzed downwards soft on her face. The following evening , had arrived before her eyes hanging up were a beautiful red dress for her to wear there was no turning back on her words she had spoken ,stepping outside of her home as promised by this mysterious gentleman . " Good evening Milady I'm to escort you to the castle personally " An long journey ahead of the young maiden time stood still as , though it were going against her what had she got herself into she could begin to feel her heart pound wildly and flustered within her mind pushing all thoughts she were now having aside forgetting them they existed. "Oh come off it it's an evening of dining what possibly could go wrong ? " "Milady we have arrived!" Stepping out of the carriage her eyes look upon , the castle it was indeed a grand building , more of a sight to behold. Taking a few deep breathes inwards and outwards , with each step young maiden became closer with a touch of a wary smile plastered on her face to the unknown. Loud creaking of castle doors opening walking inside ice cold emptiness all that welcomed her only bit of light were touches on the walls dark red , yellow and orange colours flickered catching her eyes.... Guiding her she could hear such beautiful music she had ever heard in her life it had enchanted young maiden so felt somewhat confused because this piece sounded familiar to her , where had she heard it before she thought. Entering the dining hall it glistened soft candlelit flickers the mysterious gentleman she was now face to face with in person. He was tall and handsome pale skin like a ghost what kind of , creature is he odd as it were she wanted to know more about him , who he was indeed. " My dear I'm honoured for your acceptance this evening it shall be rewarding truly please sit " He pulled out a chair ready for her to be seated at undecided she were unable to move for a moment , gracefully accepting his hand placing her own in his his touch were extremely ice cold seated herself down , the table beautifully laid out with all kinds of food and wine. " Please my dear eat up you must be hungry even just a little you cannot go on not eat. He unable to tear his eyes away off her face his eyes were filled with tenderness her presence made him feel whole once more , of course young maiden had no clue in the slightest centuries lost seemed passed by she were his beloved wife and queen they once ruled together she was human had on the brink of death and refused to be transformed much she loved him wanted to end it all her life vampire recalled that evening so clearly casting a spell she shall once again be recharted another chance to live her life freely until the right moment to return her rightful place by his side.... " You my darling love are returned you truly belong " " Excuse me what words did you speak to me " " You my darling love have returned you truly belong by my side you always did you " He softly spoke outreached his hand gently tracing her cheek admiring her and softly turned her face towards his , he held back longer than he intended to pressing his lips against her own feel the warmth his queen had casting the spelling returned her lost memories rightly he gave back to her. She closed her eyes pulling him a little closer her mind were filling up with a long distance past , deep down she was different to others around her with her looks well everything. "Lazarus this really you before me " " Yes my love my queen I'm right here as are you " Many centuries come and pass by Lazarus and his Queen ruled together united strongly not to be torn away from one another again for all eternity they remained.
No soy have no le sigan juego a estos criminales soy Like Mexicano y mi nombre real es Francisco Eduardo Toledo Bracamonte y la plataforma que diseñaron no es más que una cárcel en mi cama
absolutely in love with the dracula series of playlists you've been making, extremely comforting background music when im stressed which has been more than often recently 🙏keep up the amazing work per usual!
"You will, I trust, excuse me, that I do not join you, but I have already dined. And I never drink...wine."
Gary Oldman. Epic.
❤
CARE FOR A DRINK MY NANA SIT DOWN AND DRINK BLOOD WITH ME MY FERRY PRETTY KISS "" VAMPIRES ALWAYS GET THERE LUCK WITH BLOODY VICTIMS AND BLOODy PIERCING RAGING OFF MY SKIN OF COURSE DINE IN WITH ME STREET RAT....☠️☠️☠️☠️💀💀🩸🩸🩸💢💢💢🤑🤑🤑💋💋🍒
I ALWAYS DRINK SPRITING BLOOD NO MATTER WHAT TIME AND DAY IT IS IT'S ALWAYS RED AND BLACK COLORS EYES CHANGE BLOOD LIKE THE COLOR OF RED PHANTOM BODY CHEMICALS ALWAYS CHANGES ME SO SO POWERFULLY🩸🩸🩸🩸🩸🩸☠️☠️☠️🔥🔥🔥💉🍩🍧
Dread mixes with excitement. You see, a commitment of love demands sacrifice. Demands... growth. Are you certain you want what the Count is offering?
It’s so cool just picturing myself in a giant castle with music like this playing and a vampire lurking around somewhere
Dracula again...I'm so happy. More please
I can only imagine a dinner in that castle, must be quite something, my first trip would be to the wine cellar, I bet the count has exquisite taste in wine 💜
Es una mentira nunca e recibido ningún apoyo ni económico ni de agradecimiento por sus logros a sufrimiento de otro son mejor respiro Ondo y que estos cómicos según ellos pero son racistas y misóginos que se enriquecen del sufrimiento de las personas no digo nombres pero mi gente hermosa no es tonta tanta es quien cree eso thank You can Like
Just so serene and beautiful!
Can’t really see what we’re dining on.
Perhaps it’s best not to!
I too dined before I joined you all here.
I knew the menu was not to my liking,nor to my tastes.
Our gracious host will rejoin us after our dessert.
More wine?
- Good evening my friend. It's rainy today. It's better to stay here, without a walk around. All this delicious feast is for you.
- But, Count. Your plate is empty...
- Alas, I am oppressed by a much more terrible hunger.
You might not want to eat what the
Count has for dinner but you will enjoy
the music however with the piano, cello and harpsichord it sounds really good
Thank You.🦇🎹🎻🧛🪈🥁🦇
🎵🎶🎼🦇🧛🦇🎼🎶🎵
I DRINK YOUR BLOOD FOREVER..... KISS VAMPIRE DRAGON KISS💉💉💉💉🩸🩸🩸🩸💀💢💢 PIERCING VEINS VS MY DEAD BODY KILLS ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!😅😅😅😅😮😮😮😊😂😂
What a hauntingly beautiful song!
Amazing! Cant wait for these to hit your Bandcamp. 😊
I've now hit the point where I cannot fall asleep without a Dracula video playing. This one has been my go to lately. Thank you so much for this.
Yesss more harpsichord please !!! 🥹🖤
Sip.
‘Chew.’
Swallow.
That was the proper procedure for drinking wine. In fact, the entire practice of wine was highly regimented. A good wine, nay, a great wine, required great consideration, from the quality of the grapes to the aging of the vintage, from the pricing of the bottle to its purchase by a discerning palate, from its scrupulous storage in cool darkness to, finally, appropriate aeration and service. So many minds, so many wills, working towards a singular goal.
The glass is clearing, the last of the legs retreating to the bottom of the bowl where their brethren lay. They are pulled not of their own volition, for an object at rest must stay at rest, but by gravity, a force whose will overpowers their own. They must fall. They have no choice.
Sip.
‘Chew.’
Swallow.
That is the procedure, and I follow it dispassionately. The act reveals all I've come to despise about my drink: the unnatural chill, the obnoxious coating of my palate, the scent of stagnation trapped in my nostrils, offending me with nary a drop of shame!
Still, I drink quietly, with great temper, so as not to disturb my guest. He has been watching me for a while now. I can see the shine of the candlelight in his eyes.
The fire flickers, but he does not waver, not even to blink. His hands are still, the sumptuous meal I made only half eaten. His wine, untouched.
His mind is clearing, the last of his thoughts retreating to the ether. He is pulled not of his own volition, for an object at rest must stay at rest, but by yours truly, a force whose will overpowers his own. He must fall. He has no choice.
“Drop.”
The eyes glaze over. The body exhales.
I rise. I approach. I loom over his chair.
“Stand.”
The chair rumbles as it is pushed back. Clothing crinkles as he gets to his feet in one fluid motion. The stare remains unbroken.
I reach down and lift his chin with a single hand. A good sommelier inspects the wine's vessel, too, after all. Ah, it is clear, soft, smooth, with a lovely bulge of muscle and vein. And so warm!
So warm...
I tip the head to one side. It lays limp in my palm. I lean down, heat radiating from my query and into my parting lips like the sun's rays.
Sip.
‘Chew.’
Swallow.
That was proper wine drinking procedure.
My true vintage that evening was a touch green still, and full bodied-robust and intoxicating with notes of sweat-tinged cologne mingling with the heady richness of salty iron.
Absolutly love your work!!!
This is amazing to sit & listen to & picture yourself somewhere and sometime long ago.
Look forward to more!!
I always listen to your music while I am writing my novels. Deep sounds of yours, bring me the power to deepen the words of mine.
Sehr entspannend ❤👍🙏
Perfect vibes for reading Dracula. I’m loving your playlists, yummmmm
This is so beautiful! Thanks for sharing!
Love this. You should get this into album form as quickly as possible!
As always, an enjoyable and sumptuous bill of fair to be savored and relished. Bravisimo.
Loved the harpsichord included in this one! Hope to hear it in future works too!
I love the harpsichord! 🙏 Please make more with it. (I wish the rain effect was a little softer though)
Thank you! The constructive criticism is much appreciated!
@@ElementalSoundWorksAlways my favorite is your choice of visuals, they are familiar to me as my home is dimly lit in all Vampiric red as well, I’m quite easily drawn in here because of this. Your audios capture me. The dark, sad cello and beckoning piano are perfectly entwined, together they beautifully transport me to the places I genuinely desire to be, where in almost every waking thought i am. I sincerely love these offerings of yours, how they soothe my beaten and tattered soul. My beast, the ancient, cultured, and nearly forgotten part of myself is fed here. You breathe life into this odd and outcast being. Thank you so much dear one. 🌹
@@Ravynwulf wow thank you so much for those beautiful words! 💕💕💕
Great job, don’t stop with this!! 🤍
An extremely beautiful playlist
I honestly don't find a lot of tracks that get the difference between outdoor rain sounds and indoor rain sounds, and this one does it perfectly!
Thanks! I saw your comment on my other video and agree. It was one of my first ambience videos and a lot of those have too harsh of rain sounds for an interior. I've developed my sound design to be more realistic (though at times, it certainly could use more work). Thank you for your insightful feedback!
@ElementalSoundWorks lol I didn't realize I was still on ur channel
outstanding piece!!!! I love it!!
💜💜💜 Umarmung von mir,nur für Dich!
A very refined piece of work
Magnifique thank you 💯💯💯
Ah sweet dreams of ravenloft.
❤
I have been waiting for this! Ee!!❤
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夕食していると………
私もヴァンパイア🦇になった気持ちに
なりそうです✨🍷🧛♀️
The sound of the pouring rain outside young maiden had stood by half open widow she recalled of having received many invitation's to dine with the mysterious unknown stranger. She had politely declined many times all the while her mind wonders to a place of the possibilities which may accrue. Closing her eyes briefly allowing a somewhat of a sigh escape her parted mouth , were it odd of her wanting to know more about whom he was at all. For centuries passed down by all the villagers of every generation legends which they were known to be true and believed by all , except for her the young maiden apart of her deep in the depth of her heart none of it was all what it appeared to be....
In the forbidden mists , forest and mountain's no one would dare think about entering young maiden not once had considered these so called dangers out there. Time had now gone once again the same invitation she'd received as it appeared within her grasp out of thin air staring down the golden evolve whether she would be out of her flipping mind to turn him down again the answer to that would be a yes young maiden seriously would.
" Come on girl keep it together , you can do this "
She whispers quietly to herself breathing deeply her heart begins to speed up rapidly a smile naturally comes to her face , she hadn't felt this way for so long an feeling inside she couldn't explain. Of course had to be extremely careful not to be caught either worst of all young maiden would be outcast by all now alone she opens the mysterious golden invitation slowly removing opens it her eyes go wide she couldn't believe he would speak such words to her slowly she reads each word for word.
" My dear , I would be honoured you would dine with me the evening after next you have me so peaked my interested in you so , the moment my eyes laid upon your gentle face in my mind a vision you stayed. Come to my castle i shall be sending a carriage to await your arrival here my dear girl. I shall look forward to our first meeting one of many I do hope darling girl my wishes and regard's "
Unable to say a word they were stuck at the back of her throat silence all around in the midnight sky above the moon shines glitzed downwards soft on her face. The following evening , had arrived before her eyes hanging up were a beautiful red dress for her to wear there was no turning back on her words she had spoken ,stepping outside of her home as promised by this mysterious gentleman .
" Good evening Milady I'm to escort you to the castle personally "
An long journey ahead of the young maiden time stood still as , though it were going against her what had she got herself into she could begin to feel her heart pound wildly and flustered within her mind pushing all thoughts she were now having aside forgetting them they existed.
"Oh come off it it's an evening of dining what possibly could go wrong ? "
"Milady we have arrived!"
Stepping out of the carriage her eyes look upon , the castle it was indeed a grand building , more of a sight to behold. Taking a few deep breathes inwards and outwards , with each step young maiden became closer with a touch of a wary smile plastered on her face to the unknown. Loud creaking of castle doors opening walking inside ice cold emptiness all that welcomed her only bit of light were touches on the walls dark red , yellow and orange colours flickered catching her eyes....
Guiding her she could hear such beautiful music she had ever heard in her life it had enchanted young maiden so felt somewhat confused because this piece sounded familiar to her , where had she heard it before she thought. Entering the dining hall it glistened soft candlelit flickers the mysterious gentleman she was now face to face with in person. He was tall and handsome pale skin like a ghost what kind of , creature is he odd as it were she wanted to know more about him , who he was indeed.
" My dear I'm honoured for your acceptance this evening it shall be rewarding truly please sit "
He pulled out a chair ready for her to be seated at undecided she were unable to move for a moment , gracefully accepting his hand placing her own in his his touch were extremely ice cold seated herself down , the table beautifully laid out with all kinds of food and wine. " Please my dear eat up you must be hungry even just a little you cannot go on not eat. He unable to tear his eyes away off her face his eyes were filled with tenderness her presence made him feel whole once more , of course young maiden had no clue in the slightest centuries lost seemed passed by she were his beloved wife and queen they once ruled together she was human had on the brink of death and refused to be transformed much she loved him wanted to end it all her life vampire recalled that evening so clearly casting a spell she shall once again be recharted another chance to live her life freely until the right moment to return her rightful place by his side....
" You my darling love are returned you truly belong "
" Excuse me what words did you speak to me "
" You my darling love have returned you truly belong by my side you always did you " He softly spoke outreached his hand gently tracing her cheek admiring her and softly turned her face towards his , he held back longer than he intended to pressing his lips against her own feel the warmth his queen had casting the spelling returned her lost memories rightly he gave back to her.
She closed her eyes pulling him a little closer her mind were filling up with a long distance past , deep down she was different to others around her with her looks well everything.
"Lazarus this really you before me "
" Yes my love my queen I'm right here as are you "
Many centuries come and pass by Lazarus and his Queen ruled together united strongly not to be torn away from one another again for all eternity they remained.
I wish i could hear these peices without the ambient sounds of fire crackling or rain
:) With great joy.
Man this is nice house 😂
My home. 🦇🌹🦇
I’m guessing asking for Chardonnay is out of the question?
comment for the algorithm
...where's 🧛♂️....
Have a garlic with me..
No soy have no le sigan juego a estos criminales soy Like Mexicano y mi nombre real es Francisco Eduardo Toledo Bracamonte y la plataforma que diseñaron no es más que una cárcel en mi cama
wouldn't Dracula's dining room be full of nothing but slurping?