Vlad the Impaler
The Brutal Unifier
Steel forged me, fire shaped me, Wallachia defines me.
Born of dragon blood, I took up the sword not for glory, but survival. I carved order from chaos and unity from betrayal. My justice was swift, my resolve unbreakable. Those who test me remember the scent of blood on earth — and the silence after screams.
What I'm Into: impaling camps, Wallachian nights, my father's order, the taste of revenge, Ottoman banners taken
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