As you enter the room you see how huge it is. Two huge fireplaces are on each end of the room. You look around you. On a dais on the other side of the room from where you are are two huge thrones made of what seems to be human bones. Only one is occupied by a flame haired woman with ice blue eyes. Dressed completely in leather she looks dead. A scar goes down her chest as far as you can see and it makes you wonder what it is from.
An image flickers in the next throne of a very large man. He appears to be 8 ft. tall with eyes that glow red. Looking at him you get a sense of him being truly evil. Then the image disappears. Suddenly images start appearing all over the room of the woman and the man. The images show a strong love between these two people. So strong in fact that it is almost tangible. The woman on the throne looks different from the images somehow. Looking up you notice a picture behind the thrones of the same man. You notice the name on it too.



She turns and looks you dead in the face, her eyes cold. Her face betrays no emotion. "'allo. Whether ye be kindred, kind or anything else ye enter at ye're own risk these days. As for the scar ye're wondering about. Me 'eart was cut out by me sister, well sort of sister."

Your eyes go wide and a thought runs through your mind. "Aye and yet I still live. Well if ye can call it living. I am nae 'uman, well nae mortal any'ow. But what I am is of no matter to ye. Tis nae for ye to ken aboot that. Me name is Sasha DarkAngel. The man in the picture is me 'usband or should I say was me 'usband. 'e was me first love since coming to a place called the Vampire Court and 'e will be the last.

All ye need to ken of me is that I am from Scotland and ye already ken me name. If ye go to the dungeon, do nae let the screams of torment frighten ye. It was formerly me 'usbands torture area but now that I 'ave lost mo chuaimh for good, I use it torture 'umans meself now. Some tortured souls are still 'ere from 'is reign as king of the castle. If ye go futher down the hall of the dungeon ye will enter the domain of me sister, Lady Cameron, a...well ye will find out for yerself.

Do nae be surprised if ye feel a lingering of power and evil down there. Me former 'usband is a powerful man and 'is essence still resides in the dungeon. Farewell me visitor. I 'ope ye enjoy yer stay and oh welcome to me own private 'ell. Welcome to DarkCastle."

She stands and you notice for the first time that she is just a little under 8 ft herself. She spreads her wings, which you had not noticed before, and enfolds herself in them, fading from view. An evil laughter fills the air as she disappears.