Dining with A Fatal Vampire 🍷🥀 [Immersive Ambience Experience]
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☽ ༄ Here’s a little pov :
“ It was really thoughtful of you to invite me here for supper , usually my last headmistress wouldn’t reward me with this much luxury. ”
You hummed and took the moment to savor the taste every bite of the food on your plate. While the nobleman’s red eyes was glued onto you, “ The pleasure is all mine my dear , it is an honor to have you as a guest here .”
You raised your head up to glance towards him, but a certain painting caught your attention instead. Displaying above the entrance of the corridors, was a portrait of a woman that was dressed very lavishly; but it was like gazing into a mirror, she looked just like you . . .
He seem to quickly catch on to what you were so focused on, “ Quite the painting isn’t it...?” His soothing voice bringing you out of your thoughts.
“O-Oh yes, it does look quite ravishing. I suppose that is your wife...?” You responded, just trying to keep it cool and just brush off as a coincidence that there is a woman that looks familiar to you.
“Indeed it is, she was an outstanding woman with a heart of gold. The one I ever truly loved within this world.” He explained, seeming to become a bit caught in his own chain of memories.
You nodded in understanding, just wanting to be respectful of the moment before adding on to the conversation, “Well It is good to cherish those memories with loved ones."
He nods and takes the goblet within his grasp, raising it up to his lips to get a long sip of the red ‘wine’. “Correct once again, but...I also enjoy making new memories,” He sets down the glass and turns to face you directly, but you start to notice his eyes glowing a scarlet red, “The world has a way to make things happen, I once knew my wife would return to me...and she has.”
You raised a brow, trying to process what he had just said. Softly mumbling out, “I-I beg your pardon?”
“Oh mielul meu, I have been waiting a long long time for you to return back to me.” He slowly approaches you, as his crimson eyes seem to have a calming effect on you. Feeling yourself grow fatigue, as his arms was wrapped around you in comforting embrace.
He finally has his beloved, being able to feel your loving warmth again.
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Romanian : mielul meu - my little lamb
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Hope you enjoy!
Loving the ambience so far!
Such an amazing writing!👍👍
Ah Romanian? Nice detail there. Usually Brit’s are associated with vampires.
Wonderful! Now I want to read a whole book with this story told by your writing.
As a romanian i love this
omg
Perfect for re reading Bram Stoker's Dracula again! Beautiful scenery!🌹
That is a good idea! I am going to read it again next.
Have you read The Historian? One of my all-time favorites
@Hestia Harbington The author is Elizabeth Kostova!
I love this book so much! It was written so beautifully that the scenes are almost tangible! It was really like I was there!! Especially when Harker was on the carriage going the The Count's castle! Every description was so vivid!!!!!!!! It felt like I was watching a movie!
It’s amazing that you commented this. I actually used this as my background music for reading the same book earlier this year.
I must say, I had a wonderful evening dining with Sir Vampire. The table settings, the food, the wine and the lovely piano piece made this a night to remember.
We must do this again very soon.
I look forward to it, My Lady.
*Takes your hand and kisses it*
You are welcome here anytime.
@@friedrice1644 I am honored :)
Just imagine dining inside an actual vampire’s mansion. That would be something compared to a haunted mansion filled with lost human souls.
It would be wonderful
Unfortunately we'd be the main course for the vampire at his/her mansion.
That would be great
I would love to be that vampire 💀
Yes, but with so much elegance and class! 🍷
Listening to this while I eat my dinner really took it to the next level🥩🧛🏻♀🥀
Hahaha that's great!
I agree!
I love how everyone is just high and chilling it feels like we’re all friends and we don’t even know eachother
we don.t but we are everywhere ! but one day you and I will look at each other- and we will know! lmao!
This is some of the most beautiful, calming, haunting music and visuals I have ever seen.
I am SOOO thankful you did this and that I found it!
I have horrible anxiety.
As soon as I came across your page and heard this music and looked at all of the details on the screen, I was instantly at ease.
It was crazy!
I have tried all kinds of meditation videos and sleep videos and nothing really worked.
This, worked. ❤️
Thank you SO much!!!
Please never stop creating these.
They are beautiful! ❤️👏👏👏👏
Thank you for enjoying🤗🥀❤
I'm just loving all the little stories about the vampire and a mortal in the comments.
And of course, the video is beautiful as usual :)
I love reading those creative imaginations here too! 🤩🍟
This is a magical place ✨✨ all ideas welcome 🙌
"You've lived here long?" I asked, wondering if he were aware of what the villagers had been saying about him.
"Indeed," he said, swirling his goblet of a mysterious liquid held between his fingers.
"The villagers say you've lived here for hundreds of years...." I smiled, pretending I believe that notion to be ridiculous. "That can't be right."
He blinked slowly at me. "If you say so."
Behind him, from my vantage point, hanged a prominent but weathered portrait of a beautiful young lady in attire centuries out of mode. I couldn't help but feel her significance to him.
"Who is in the portrait hanging above the mantel? She is strikingly beautiful." Her penetrating gray eyes almost seemed to be peering into my soul.
His clear blue eyes glanced to the side as if he could spy it out without turning his head. "She is my late wife."
His late wife? Dressed like Marie Antoinette in a portrait?
"I assumed she was an ancestor of yours the way she is attired. And considering how browned the colors have become, it is clearly a very old painting with much smoke damage taken over many years." I pause. "Are you saying the villagers have it right?"
He smirked at me--something I wasn't expecting. It unsettled me as my own smile faded. He gulped down whatever was in his goblet.
"You shall see, my dear."
Beautiful!!! Absolutely amazing. Loved the developing story here. Please continue it if you can!
I love your story! ❤🥀
Then what happened?
Lady Dimitrescu vibes!!🤍🍷
you think ?!
This has been amazing at helping me focus on writing. While it isn't about a vampire, it is a victorian piece. Absolutely immaculate vibes.
Having this playing in background while reading the scene where Dracula and Harker dine at the castle the first night, is just gorgeous 🍷🩸
1791 was the year it happened. I was twenty-four, younger than you are now. But times were different then, I was a man at that age: the master of a large plantation just south of New Orleans. I had lost my wife in childbirth, and she and the infant had been buried less than half a year. I would have been happy to join them. I couldn’t bear the pain of their loss. I longed to be released from it. I wanted to lose it all… my wealth, my estate, my sanity. Most of all, I longed for death. I know that now. I invited it. A release from the pain of living. My invitation was open to anyone. To the whore at my side. To the pimp that followed. But it was a vampire that accepted it.
Ohh this is a unique approach!🤩
Interview with the Vampire! Love this movie!
Interview with a vampire
-Louie du lac, Interview With The Vampyre.
Ah Interview with the vampire, I loved it!
Welcome to this classy manor of the fatal vampire! 🏰🧛🏰
Please share your POV "What is going to happen here" in the comments! 🥀🍷🩸
(I can't wait see how interesting stories are written in this dining room 🤓💡)
I love this! I really, really do! I always have been weak about old castles with red long curtains, fancy fireplaces, old big paintings, pillars, candles / dim lights, long hallways, old furniture etc. It all just has this... Weird magical feeling, nostalgic in a way too, which is very captivating ❤️
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I totally agree... Mediaval aesthetics, dark aesthetics, pessimistic architectures...
My inner Gothic vampire thanks you for this upload
I'm writing a chapter of my story by listening to this music, it's just the atmosphere I needed 😊
Started to read Dracula (again) and this is exactly what I was looking for. Thanks for your efforts to make this video.
i tell my self something's not right.. something feels amiss.. how did i get here? who is this dark beautiful being before me?
..as if reading my mind, he offers me some wine and reassures me everything is fine. he looks at me as if he's about to devour my soul. i think i heard him whisper, "you're my special guest. it is a pleasure to have you."
i take a sip. the wine smells different..tastes strange. i ask myself, is wine suppose to taste like this?
to my surprise, he replies, "It's an old European vintage." and grins maddeningly at me as i slowly fade into darkness...
...hours have passed, i blink to the warmth and flame of the fireplace and i feel cold hands on my cheek.. "You fell into a swoon, perhaps the wine was too strong..", he says as he speaks softly in my ear.. "You smell so fragrant.. intoxicating..", he whispers as i feel the touch of his cold lips on my neck. i sigh at the thrill, but to my silent shock, i felt his fangs pierce the softness of my neck.. "You taste even better my dear.."
OMG THIS IS GREAT!! Literally gasped at the end 😨 Loved how you indicated he was reading your mind. Beautiful! 🌹
What a beautiful...🥀
Dude!!! this was getting good keep writing!!!
So wunderschön,ich liebe die Geräusche im Hintergrund und die sehr schöne Klaviermusik
The music & mood with such talented people leaving fragments of their writings to fit it's ambience is exactly why I'm here 🥂
You have great taste in music! Can you take a look at my content? Am I doing something similar? I would like to know your opinion and what can be improved...
You have my attention, the piano playing, the dishes the pouring of red wine 🤭 the sounds of cutlery scraping on the plates and dropping a knife or spoon, its mysterious and quite brilliant but you must loose or lower the the tone of the falling rain 😍
Thank you for the nice attention and good feedback! 🤗
The dinning sounds are impeccable✨️
Giving me Resident Evil 8 vibes. I like it!
POV: You are seated inside a beautiful dining room, filled with Victorian furniture and décor, a grand hearth with a roaring fire between two windows that nearly touch the ceiling, the dark velvet curtains drawn, and an impressive assortment of foods spread out before you. At the other end of the table is a stunningly handsome man who has said very little to you since your arrival, something which you should probably consider as rudeness, but there is something about his charm that prevents you from accusing him of poor etiquette. You are not sure why your host invited you to have dinner in his mansion, and you are not sure why you accepted the invitation in the first place. However, you wonder if you had known him before you lost your memories, and you hope to have an answer by the end of the evening. But if he did know you, would he not have said something? What you don't realize is that the man across from you was your husband and that he is now a vampire, having been turned the same night as the accident which took your memories. He hopes that with time, you will fall in love with him all over again... before you discover the truth about what he has become.
Now this is a book I want to read
@@Leanna-yd1fn Thank you, that's so sweet of you to say! Maybe someday!
Beautiful! Please write a book hehe
@@raniaziadeh6699 Thank you so much! ☺️
My glorious evening having a romantic candlelit dinner with Lady Dimitrescu 😉
Yeyyy The vampire could be lady D!😉
I also thought abt lady dimitrescu, lol
🅿︎🅾︎🆅: So you won the dangerous wager. You made it through the chess game. But did you know you also won the vampires wretched heart?
You see, there were many others before you, those who stepped into his carriage and were offered to play a game. But the moment they had step foot into the lavishing vehicle was also the moment they entered their coffin, for the vampire wouldn’t let them see the light of day.
The vampire didn’t care whether you lost the game or won. It was all a trick. Though he promised he’d set you free after you declared checkmate, he was going to kill you anyways. He just loved to watch his victims unknowingly fight for their lives. It was a funny show for him but a gamble for you.
So why did he hold the door open for you as you stepped out of his carriage? Why did he welcome you inside his mansion? To dine with him? Impossible. There’s only one thing a vampire can lust for.
You couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow when you saw all the food on the table already prepared. It’s as if the vampire was expecting someone, _many_ someones.
The food looked ever so pleasing but it tasted rotten. It was another trick, but you didn’t know that. It was all an illusion, just like the vampire himself. He looked polished on the surface, white as ceramic, but who knew what darkness rested inside.
Though the vampire thoroughly enjoyed witty brains, he despised rude tongues. So you had no choice to eat what was offered for you feared of becoming his next meal.
But my dear, you have worse things to fear. Ever since his eyes laid upon you, you were claimed. You will now either give him your heart and love, or he won’t hesitate ripping it out for himself.
I absolutely love this fantasy of yours! 😍
This comment made me feel extra single 😌 You should write a book!
Lovely !!!
@@TERAVIBE Thank you for making such immersive and inspiring atmospheres! The writing community deeply appreciates it :))
@@PleaseEnterANam3 Please me too- 😂✋ And writing a book is one of my life goals! For now, I have a writing Insta and Wattpad where I post my other stories. They’re both in my channel description. Thank you for commenting 😊
I have never been that much alarmed in my entire life as in the moment I stepped into the castle. Dim light from the candles and skewed chandeliers did absolutely nothing but shattered little to none composure left in me. I marvel when, or even how did I miss that sudden change of the weather? How did I miss that sullen sky, those heavy clouds which appeared so low to the ground? And, most importantly, how did I get so entranced by another human being that I let my guard down?
She was stunning, I should say. All grace and reserved smiles, with manners and talk leaving some place for me to wonder what mystery her mind was keeping. That mystery in her must have been what captured me, even though no such thing as curiosity can save me now from sinking in the sea of woe and awe.
Her ghastly, innocent smirk clouded my mind, distracted me and I couldn't even remember if I asked her name. Was it Catherine? Camille? Or Carolyn, perhaps? Frankly, it didn't matter; not when I was led by her farther into the corridors, some uncanny feeling was settled in my gut as I observed stone walls and torn-apart paintings on our way to-it seemed-a dining room.
The slightest resemblance of sanity was probably gone by then-by the moment she whispered _'Darling, you are growing cold'_ in my ear, the moment she touched puffy sleeves of my dress, kissed my knuckles and wrists and invited me to join her at the table. _Is it my last meal?_ I thought back then; it looked delicious enough to make my stomach and my heart ache. I don't think I would have let myself eat anything there, under this woman's gaze and almost predatory smile. She didn't seem that welcoming now, sitting at the table with a glass of red, red wine-or at least, that is what I desperately wanted to believe, when even a scent of wetness couldn't block an indeed disgusting smell of dead and rotten, coming from her.
She didn't faze as thunder rattled and wind crept through the window cracks. It sent a tingle of goosebumps up my spine; I shivered, staring at surprisingly pleased woman in front of me. When it rains it pours, they say. If those bloody red, voluptuous lips she smirked with were meant to bring me death, then so be it.
_'Come join me, sweetheart,'_ accompanied with breathtaking glow of her reddish-ominously hungry-eyes is the last thing I remember before I fainted, or rather fell into the blackness and someone's gentle, painfully cool embrace. I was no longer afraid of death and dying, of sins and repentance, or... Was I?
- they say it's a phase, but mom, i've been like that since 1683, okay? let me continue my bittersweet broody existence, i don't even eat people, ugh.
also english isn't my mother tongue, and i am sorry for any absurd mistakes i've made and haven't noticed. it's a pity centuries don't teach you the use of language.
I refuse to believe that English is not your mother tongue. Anyways, I think that you're perhaps a C1 - C2 English user, right? Your writing is just so lovely and all.. do you have wattpad/AO3?
this is good
I realize that you wrote this wonderful little piece of a story nearly a year ago, but I think we are ready for the next part. Your writing is perfect.
@@renaa-maizono unfortunately, I haven't posted anything on AO3 because I... simply... can't finish whatever is that that I start, so my current writing is limited to tiny random sketches like that one :’) but thank you for asking! it meant a lot
aaaahh here's my pov. You came to the vampire's house to ask a very serious question. Will you able to get the answer before he sinks his teeth unto your flesh?
"Your timing is perfect. I was about to eat dinner." These are the words that welcomed me after he answered my doorbell. The way he said it re-awakens the fear I thought had been stifled enough by the subject of my visit. There's something in the way he opened the front door to greet me horrifyingly, similar to how we opened food from packaging.
Rumors say that vampires can read your mind. He seems to confirm this. "Oh, that came out wrong. I meant it as an opening of an invite to join me." I feign a laugh, hoping that would mask the awkwardness the air is inhibiting. It didn't lessen it a bit.
"Well, I sure dream of being eaten but not in the literal, assassinating way." He paused midway in closing the door. I don't and wouldn't know whether he’s shocked by what I said or just didn’t get the joke. Obviously, I don't have the 'dark gift.'
It took 3 more seconds before he burst out a laugh. "You…you-" then he laughed again. I just grinned there while he struggled to finish his sentence amidst the chortles that I'm not quite sure if he really finds humor in what I said or just forcing it out to fill with what would be the silence of awkwardness.
He shut the door, at last. He's not laughing anymore, but a trace of a smile still left his firelit face. "Let's proceed to the dining room, shall we?"
We thread along a red-carpeted floor. At every passing step, a melody grew louder. Wait, I know this one. I have heard it somewhere…
But before I could busy myself in remembering where I heard this music, a realization dawned on me, one I wish I haven't got.
If he's going to eat now, will there…will there be human blood served? Do vampires eat raw meat too? Will I be forced to take one said 'meal'? And if I do, what can I say to reject it in a way I'll leave this place alive? Not that that would be a problem in the long run anyway.
No, I need to go NOW. I could say…I could say I left my … gift for him! That's right. He won't suspect I'm creeped out. He might even encourage me to leave immediately at the mention of a gift.
"Uhm, he-"
Too late. He opened a door, and I could already see a chair and a table's end in the middle of that room. The melodic sound, now I recognized a piano piece (but still can't on where I've heard it), grew immensely louder, hinting that source is near this room. "Sorry for the long distance. This is the only available place for me to live in."
Shit. This is it. I inhaled, hoping the metallic stank of blood and uncooked meat would infiltrate my nose less harshly, for I don't know how I'll act neutrally at the smell. I stepped in, and no scent similar to rust or iron was dangling in the air, to my surprise. The meat, in what I could see from the candlelight, seems cooked, even toasted. However, relief was short-lived once the tall bottle containing a dark red liquid came into sight. Well, what do I expect? I'm in a vampire's lair.
He draws out a chair for me. Once we’re seated, I realized my "perfect timing' presence wasn't really a surprise to him, as there were already two plates and two sets of cutlery placed at the dining table.
He grabs hold of his fork and knife and looks at me with a smile. I don't know if he's doing it on purpose, but so far, he's succeeding in sending horrors in his poses as if he's about to eat me, and yes, not in an erotic way.
"Please, help yourself." He said as he reached the roast chicken and sliced one for him. While he's leaning in at the table, there's little space left to navigate the other dishes. So I waited for him to finish. While waiting, I busied myself looking at the cutlery instead.
There's a distinct design in the handle, some sort of symbol. I held the spoon up close, but the mark still looked vague.
Wrong move. At a mere move of my sight's angle towards the spoon's bowl, it's a chance that would give me away immediately. Thank heavens he's busy with his chicken.
Once he's finished, I grabbed myself a bun. As much as there's no menu for cannibalism lying here, I am still unfamiliar with some of the dishes served. It's safer to stick on the ones I know.
"So, what is it you want to know about, Y/N?" He asked.
Days before, I've been longing for this moment to come. If anything, I am ready to sell my soul to quicken the time and have this opportunity sooner. But now that I'm here, and a small nagging voice suddenly springs into life and mocks me a realization I should have realized sooner, I now dread hearing his answer.
Instead, I do the unimaginable to ask a vampire. "Have you already watched Twilight?"
This time, I'm sure that it's shock showing through his pale face. I couldn't blame him. When I arranged this meeting, I made sure it was a matter of life and death, not some topic of a teenage phase.
He chuckled. "Well, as they were once all over the popular culture, we don't really have much of an escape, do we?" His face is unreadable now. It's as if amusement and awkwardness had a baby - don't judge, that's the extent of my body language skills now.
"Is that true?" His eyes showed as if he was expecting what my filler question would be, "Do they accurately portray a vampire?"
"We do sure fall in love with mortals, but I assure you we find the act of watching someone sleep equally intrusive and disrespectful."
I choked on the loaf as I laughed at his comment. Even though I spent a tremendous amount of my teenagehood fangirling over the Twilight series, that part has really been the butt of the jokes.
We fell into silence again, but this time, the awkwardness and the drive to fill it in are gone. We munched on our chosen foods under the hum of sweet rain and unseen piano piece.
Speaking of that…
"I don't see any cassette or music player everywhere, is the music coming from your kitchen?"
He gulped before speaking, "Oh, that? Yeah. But it’s not a music player, it’s actually the manor’s ghost playing the piano same as old as him."
"You have a ghost? In here??"
"Don't worry, he won't bother us." He said so coolly. "Ever since he died, his ghost went straight up into the piano and played and didn't stop for a minute ever since. The vampire who lived here before me said that he's an obsessed musician back when he's alive."
"What is the cause of his death?"
He smiled, "You'll find this cliché."
"No, I won't." Even my critical self isn't THAT insensitive about such tragedy.
"According to the one told to me, competition among musicians was held in this town back in their day. Him," He pointed at the backroom as if the ghost is in there, "is so eager to present an original piece. However, at every composition he made, he found it hideous. Unsatisfied, he resumed in doing a composition another after another until…starvation and fatigue took his life."
"That's tragic,"
"It is." He said with a sympathetic expression - that is until he added, "That's another human body turning corpse left un-drink. What a wasted opportunity."
I think our atmosphere has grown too comfortable as he didn't follow another 'Oh, that came out wrong' statement, unlike the beginning of this meeting.
We fell into another silence again. One that enables me to prepare, to ask what I really came for. The shortened candles that light the table's center indicated how long I've been stalling to hear the truth. Whatever his answer will be, it won't change even if I brought up subjects of other fictional vampires or question whether the skull portrait hanging in the back is painted by another tortured artist.
"What I-"
"You should really try this wine, it's," He drew a chef's kiss.
"Uh, no, but thank you."
He threw his head back, laughing. "You think it's blood, don't you? Nah, we're short in humans now." He reached for his wine glass and extended it towards me. "Come smell it, proof I'm not luring you into drinking blood."
Sure enough, the absence of metallic scent proves he's telling the truth. "Okay,"
He didn't ask me to pass my empty goblet to him, but instead, he stood up and went to where it was. While pouring the wine, I decided to strike the question now. I didn't want to see his face when he told me the truth.
"Is there a cure for being a vampire?"
He gasps, a little too dramatic if you ask me. "Ouch, that hurts my feelings. You think our existence is nothing but an illness?" Yep, he's being dramatic. He's clutching his chest as he speaks.
"Well, erm, is there a way to not be a vampire anymore?"
He gazed at me with a funny look. I broke the contact and stared at the lying spoon on my plate. "Now, why one wouldn't want to be a vampire-"
He stopped. I looked at him to see what happened, and my guess was correct. He followed my line of sight, and there, at the shining silver piece of cutlery, he sees none a reflection of his, and none of MINE.
The only thing that snapped him back, in reality, was the overflowing pour of wine into my goblet. I know I'm doomed. Even a fatal vampire like him lost composure to my situation.
He went back to his seat, not uttering a single word. Gone is the trace of playfulness in his eyes but resembled a look I know no words can describe.
"So, is there something like it? Something to turn a vampire back into being a human?"
He finally showed signs of action when he reached for his wine and sipped. Then, he looked at me straight into the eye and said the thing I fear the very most,
"If there have been one, I wouldn't be here scheming a way to drink your blood."
Wow!! What a full-length novel here!👍👍👍
nice end
this is such an amazing scene, full immersion with the room, the music, just everything! thank you for this
You have great taste in music! Can you take a look at my content? Am I doing something similar? I would like to know your opinion and what can be improved...
"I never knew that someone actually lived in here," the boy said, afraid to raise his voice above a whisper as he looked around. "Everything is so old, so out of place, there are no wires, no connections."
"What are the purposes of making connections?" The vampire asked, running a bone comb through her long, ebony hair. The boy remained quiet, and the vampire smiled at me. "Be not afraid, just answer my question."
"You are alone," the boy replied, "and have been for a very long time."
"Correct," said the vampire. "Now, shall we begin?"
"You can eat?" The boy asked in a crackly voice as he sat on the long, mahogany table, upon which lay waiting the most sumptuous of dishes he could have ever imagined. The finest cuts of beef and venison, and other meats too exotic for him to name, several bottles of vintage wines enough to secure a lifetime of luxury, fishes and birds he never knew existed, and fruits that looked far too vibrant to be real.
"Be not afraid," the vampire repeated. "Eat of the food what you will."
The boy felt his heart scurrying in his chest like a harried, crazed rat at the brink of death, and yet, he could not help but move his hands towards the cutlery. He glanced once more at the vampire, who smiled at him as she watched him like a hawk. There was something about her, the way she moved, the way she held his gaze, that spoke of a remarkable yet heavy sadness that no mortal could bear without succumbing to its chains.
And so, to avoid hurting the vampire any further, the boy dug in to his meal.
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Awesome music and ambience. Reminds one of classy vampires🧛♂️ like Dracula, Nosferatu, Jerry dandrige. POV would be elegant and grand dinner with conversations about classic and timeless things😎👍
I hoped this vampire looks so classy and handsome just like many people except!😄 Have a dangerous but elegant time with him here!🍷
@@TERAVIBE that sounds terrific ❤😎👍
this looks and feels amazing! you need to create a hidden object game with ambience like this!
Another amazing video. I just was transported to a vampire´s story. Love it!
3 hours of eating and drinking? Mmmmm....yes!
A sinful gluttonous time w Drac
the video is beautiful-even the noises of the silverware preparing more food-but the music is mesmerizing !
I’m so glad I’ve found this! You created the perfect ambience for me to crack open a copy of Carmilla I’ve owned for years. The music is dynamic but not distracting and I love peering up from the book every once in a while to see the visuals you’ve created. 🧛♀️🕯️
I'm so glad to hear that😘
To everyone who's reading this, I pray that whatever is hurting you or whatever you are constantly stressing about gets better. May the dark thoughts, the overthinking, and the doubt exit your mind. May clarity replace confusion. May peace and calmness fill your life. 🙏
Best for you.
Saw this when it first came out and saved it for when I got around to reading Dracula. Now, I am back with my copy of Dracula...
listening to this whilst writing the lore to my vampire book
You're definitely writing a great story!😉
A beautiful creation that invites us to lose ourselves in its mystery and beauty ... thank you very much for such a majestic dinner ...
Thanks so much for your enjoying my invitation! 😉 🥀
He always kept his main doors unbarred, and to you the principle of it reeked of arrogance to the highest degree. Perhaps the villagers simply no longer had the interest of calling upon their lord on high, but you were no villager, and the Chateau was well documented among those of your order. You made your way across the cold stone expanse of the main entrance, eyes flickering to note his presence already unfurling from the shadow near a pillar.
"Welcome, my dear."
He flitted from shadow to shadow, keeping a coy distance from the point of your smallsword, weaving and dancing backwards into his lair. At one point, pursuit became less than useful. You sheathed your blade, keeping it tucked loosely under one arm.
"Overly familiar as usual, count. I'm here on business."
A snicker sounded from the ceiling, before he dropped quietly to standing a ways from you.
"As usual, Mademoiselle d'Apchier."
You held his inquisitive gaze, steady, unblinking.
"The attacks in the Margeride Mountains, beginning early this summer-"
"Were NOT my doing."
He sounded almost offended.
"And none of your concern either, apparently."
You circled him slowly, gauging every reaction as you spoke.
"Langogne. Les Hubacs. Countless settlements around Mercoire. Not your territory, I suppose?"
That last part was in scathing jest. It was common knowledge that the count held dominion over the majority of Languedoc, including the region of Gevaudan. His inaction in the situation left little doubt that he was personally involved, and that could not stand. But the silence stretched longer and longer as you waited for an answer, and in the low flicker of candlelight, you could see his composure colored with a worry uncharacteristic of the vampire.
"Don't be obtuse," he scoffed, and his tone was measured and cold, "I don't concern myself with the woes of the townsfolk."
Your words were as quick and pointed at your actions. In one quick motion, you were face to face with him, scabbard lifted uncomfortably against the count's chin, pinning him against the pillar he'd been leaning on.
"You're a liar, and a terrible one at that. Let me remind you," you took a step back, releasing your hold, "how deeply predicated on trust our arrangement is. It would be unwise to threaten that trust, no?"
His expression twisted into a sneer, almost reflexively.
"Ah yes. Trust. Your mother certainly trusted me when she fled her proud order. Trust, such a fine thing."
Long ago, this might have stung, or stirred up some long-held tide of resentment and rage. As it stood, you felt nothing but a slight twinge of irritation at the deflection.
"I'm long beyond provocation, count."
His expression wavered into brief surprise, then for a sliver of a moment, fear. The inkling of who this potential other culprit could be finally dawned on you.
"Oh no, but this is delicious." You took a step towards him, watching him stumble back with some measure of perverse satisfaction. "You're afraid."
As was his wont to do, he flew at you, all fangs and nails and sharp threats of violence in his posture, but you braced against the impact ahead of time. A beat of time locked in stalemate, and then the count wrenched himself angrily from you and stalked off into the gloom of the chateau. Long moments elapsed before he spoke again, his voice echoing down the long corridors back to you.
"We have much to talk about, my dear. Stay for dinner, won't you? I could use the company, and-"
His voice was serene again, bordering on haughtily amused, but his hesitation belied his intentions.
"And?" You buckled your scabbard back into place on your belt. You wouldn't need it again tonight, you thought.
"And...I could use your aid."
nice, I like.
So full novel when?
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Liked the first music variation. Can describe it like this: two vampires sitting there and having a frank talk. They are talking about how they were living before they had been transformed to vampires.
Aaah a mysterious evening where deep conversations arise🏰🦇... I love the atmosphere you have created🍷🥰, it is warm and cozy and yet there is also a chill in it🥀, you have once again created a beautiful work of art.😍👍 Thank you for this!🙏💜
Thank you for joining in the special invitation Joni! 😁
I hope you have a dangerous but so elegant time here with him🥀🍷🦇
@@TERAVIBE 😜I will do🥀🍷, thank you very much🥰
I know I have said this before but I can not resist repeating myself . These images created here on this channel by this Master of mood, imagination and intrigue , should be in movie scenes . No two ways about it . They are incredibly brilliant .
This video in particular is so unsettling and foreboding its frightening.
You know I like looking at cosy little cabins with crackling fire places and soft rain falling outside , who doesn't and RUclips is full of videos like that you can watch for hours. I have a couple of creators whose work I watch regularly because they are good and i really enjoy their stuff . HOWEVER........
What is going on here with TERAVIBE'S creations seems to be something quite extraordinary to say the least. The creations presented to us on this channel are not only immersive , they actually seem to come to life for me , they become interactive . It is the strangest and oddest feeling and frankly it scares me . There is such a powerful sense of doom here with this video . There is nothing in this image that is accidental or incidental, everything has been positioned so strategically and so perfectly , that the entire video solicits
an emotional response of utter trepidation and fear, for it is ME who is sitting at that table .
This is insane. I need to get myself a cup of coffee to recover, but I know I'm going to get pulled back in again , because this level of creative genius is irresistible . Thank you for another mind blowing image . Hec , I need to take a deep breath .
This creator is the Alfred Hitchcock of this kind of RUclips craft . Unbelievable stuff !
This comment is literally insane!!! 🤯💯❤️🔥
I'm so happy to see someone like YOU who can share my imaginative vibes like this. Your giant recognition is making me so encouraged and motivated to be a better creator!
I definitely hope you will enjoy my infinite worlds in my own special genre! 😉🥰💞💞💞
wow this is beautiful, really immersive as it said. I wanted a vampire theme one after watching Interview with a Vampire
This is gorgeous. I'm also really enjoying the music. Thanks, as always.😊🖤
POV: You have dinner with Lady Dimitrescu
Nah bro, I'm waiting for the "after dinner" 😏
As always, your videos are spot on in my little dark world. Thank you so much for your magic.
The sound of the guitar is calm and pleasant, and it relaxes people.
Thank you for letting me sleep.
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It is a really immersive ambience video. Truly helps my anxiety.
Wow! It sounds/looks amazing! Beautiful work, well done. ❤
Reminds me of my favourite hidden object games by Dark Tales. Edgar Allan Poe's The Black Cat and Murders in the Rue Morgue ahh
This channel is really helpful and inspiring for building cool mind palaces
Exquisite! It seems this vampire collects paintings :) Beautiful work!
Yes, I wanted to express a lavish room of a unique vampire who is kind of manic collector!😜
The ouderves were fine,
But I choked on my wine.
When I learned that the main course...was ME!
*enters the manor without a word and ignores the vampire*
*demolishes the dinner in seconds*
*refuses to elaborate further and leaves*
This is so elegant and detailed! An absolutely beautiful listen 😊
This is incredible! Very spooky and mysterious 😈 And always so much attention to even the smallest details! You're so talented 😭❤
Hyped! I love the attention to detail in your videos ❤
I feel so comfortable with this atmosphere. Positive energy arises deep in my heart.It's so beautiful.💙💕🥰👍
I'm in love with ambiances like this!!! Thank you, you are amazing! ♥♥
Memories coming back from Bram Stoker's Dracula 🔥
"My lady, would you like to accompany me for dinner?
You may feel reluctant after such an inconvenient offer, now that you know who and what I am...
but rest assured, I promise that tonight the dinner is gonna be delightful as the taste of a good old wine.
You just have to say one word with that rose innocent lips of yours, and shall I give you the most pleasurable night."
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"I said it was just a dinner but I couldn't stop looking at his captivating red and mysterious eyes of him while he kisses my hand."
"I can't tell no lies, I see desire through his eyes.
And no lies that I am also feel the same."
So I just said,
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"Yes".
I love this situation..😍
"Mosquitoes in the dining hall? Unacceptable!"
POV: Your husband led you into the room full of unknowing victims. You flashed a smile, just enough to hide you fangs, as you took your seat at the head of the long table opposite him. He invited them to dig into the food, it had a drug in it that would make it hard for them to fight back against the attack you were bother planning. As they dug in greedily, your husband watched them, waiting to strike. The men around the table belched and drank obnoxiously, and the women weren’t much better. You watched him get up and bare his fangs in the one to his right and you did likewise on your end. You ate from them until you had your fill and then killed the rest to be frozen for later. It turned you on whenever you both did this, killing, feeding together. You knew that after one need was sated, another would take hold, a more intimate one. He made his way to you and you proceeded to mate, there, among the bodies. It was invigorating and electric as your bodies, touched. Your both fought for dominance but your husband always won that battle. Soon you were both worn out, you breathed heavily, hoping that you would soon bear him an heir as you were meant to.
You are a fantastic writer, as soon as I read “room of unknowing victims” I immediately thought “oh no😅”
This was an amazing piece 👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽
And that ending 😳😁👍 wow…
So I'm going as a vampire for Halloween and I'm absolutely obsessed with the victorian vampire vibe. Like I love it so much. I wanted to buy a rennissance/victorian dress for it from amazon but it wouldn't have gotten it here quickly enough so I got a black dress that comes about mid sleeve, and I'm gonna wear these spiderweb full arm like mesh gloves, and gonna get tights and put rips in them for the bit of my legs that will be showing, and idk what shoes yet, but I'm also gonna have a black hooded cloak and have really good vampiric jewelry and I'm gonna do makeup with fake blood by my mouth and get those fangs that dont go across your whole row of teeth and get ones that just are fangs for each canine. I'm also gonna try to scare little kids with it :,)
And my cousins going as a plague doctor which is cool
How'd it go? What'd you wear this Halloween? Still obsessed with Victorian vampires? 🤗
Excellent music and excellent graphics, i am a game dev in Unreal and value the composition you did!
Thank you very much for your attention!😀
just what i needed to a story i'm writing that has demons and vampires! time to immerse into my world...
Suddenly I'm at the Cullen's house or the Tepes castle. I love it.
Dang these POV's are just 😗🤌 I have found my people.
Takes me to another world. You're a great artist.
He sat at the table, as relaxed as he could be. Way more relaxed than he would have been in any other place, actually. He didn't feel that peaceful so often. But he felt it with her.
The woman sat at the other end of the long table. There were no plates or cups in front of her. He ate alone. For now. The vampire had called him for dinner. And he had come. And he felt peaceful.
He knew the beautiful woman had no fantasy-like hypnotic powers. Not to anyone but him at least. No, he felt peaceful for his own reasons.
-Enjoying your meal? -The woman spoke in her sweet, honey-like voice. -I'm sorry I can't join you yet. My food is still getting ready.
By God, she thought he didn't know. After all this time.
-It's ok. -He said. And he meant it. -It's delicious.
He could not stop staring at her, her beautiful red eyes surrounded by dark eyeshadow, the soft looking skin, the soft smile in her dark red lips, the light brown curled hair around her face. She was precious to him.
He had just finished his meal. The woman stood up and walked towards him. He was a little scared, after all. And yet still peaceful as she came, as she cupped his face in her hand, red painted claws gently tracing through his skin.
-You are a sweet man. -She said. And then leaned to whisper in his ear.
"I believe my food is ready."
Then she bit. She did it quickly, violently, pinning him against the wall like an animal ready for its prey to struggle and fight. He groaned. It was painful, more painful than it needed to be.
-Easy, easy…ow…-He breathed.
She gradually seemed to slow down, yet keeping a strong grip on him. He could not run away if he wanted. But he did not want it. Twisting his neck slowly, he planted a soft kiss in her jaw.
-Did you just…? -She left his neck and stared at him, a little stunned.
-Oh, I'm sorry, -He smiled, a trail of blood just pouring from his neck. -Was that a violation of body autonomy?
-You knew? -She ignored the ironic remark.
-Of course, dear. You have "vampire" written on your forehead.
-So why did you come?
-Why, cuz I love you, darling. And I'm not one to love. So please. -He placed his hand in the back of her head, gently inviting her back. -Drink as you wish.
-You idiot.
And so she did. This time just a little more gentle, her hand caressing his face and body, lips occasionally kissing around the wound. Until the man grew weak and pale, and had not much left to give. She then carefully placed a bandage in the wound before seeking his lips for a bloody kiss. Dinner was over. But the night had just begun for these two.
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(Lol, I'm actually cringing a lot at this story, but I figured there isn't a lot of female vampire x male human romance, so I decided why not, some people might be looking for it like I was)
Finally! That subgenre is literally overflowing with ladies romanticizing the hot vampire dude as they grew up on twilight, but you not only swapped the roles and wrote something that was technically nonexistent, but also did not left out or forgot about how vampires are still animalistic monstrosities, despite all the elegancy, mannerism and less-or-more subtle erotica. Don't cringe, its brilliant!
Thank you!!! ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
Thanks for making the perfect track for my DnD game.
Does anyone else find this perfect, while ready a book ?
This awesome. its so beautiful and I love this type of music and setting.
You're videos are really the best. Full immersion from every angle of the room. All we need now is some form of Wonka Vision to smell and taste the food.
That's great! And a little sad.
Wow, this is one of the greatest things I’ve ever seen and heard. It’s so pretty.
Happy to hear that!😍
This got recommended to me after I've been watching a lot of Astarion on YT lately 💀
This will be perfect for the campaign I’m writing. Love being a DM!
Gives off beam stoket Dracula and interview with the vampire vibes .
Long day, this helps me write my new short story, and what a gift to be able to get away for a bit from the troubles of the real world. Thanks for this lovely mix.
Reading Tender is the flesh to this is perfect, it just suits It so well
Lovely dinner party, has anyone seen our host for the night. I would love to thank them for such splendor.
Absolutely loving everything about this. So much work has gone into creating it, especially the attention to detail. 😍Thank you. 💜
"I do not drink . . . wine."
Spectacular fire...Excellent relaxing visual and sound fire too!
I love the music and the lighting is stunning.
The Wine 🍷 Was Good to the Last Drop.
I put this video for study for an exam and it inspired me a whole plot for a novel. I don't thank you lmao I don't want to study anymore
Hahaha I love that paradox.❤️🔥
This is incredible!!!!! Wow!!!!
Saturday Knight. Got my glass of wine 🍷, fireplace 🔥 on & 🕯️ candles lit and this pops up. ❤️🔥🖤My soul has a moment of peace
It's spelled night f***nugget
Awesome job 😺 I love the music and sounds
Bro was telling his life story while I going ham on the fancy foods. He kept on talking but I didn’t mind because he had so many epic things to say .
Absolutely beautiful music and visuals.
My imagination is running wild👀👀👀
Congratulations❤️🔥
I adore this channel, your music and visuals are top notch! Thank you for helping me through my writer's block
Perfect for a Curse of Strahd campaign!
I love all your videos/music ambience 🖤thanks for sharing !