Welcome to the Castle
For nineteen years, I was just a normal Californian guy-until I nearly died in an accident and Count Dracula himself sank his teeth into my throat. Turns out I'm his great-grandnephew and "rightful heir," which apparently means being shipped off to gloomy Transylvania to learn the vampire lifestyle the hard way: no staff to snack on, no escape route, and absolutely zero Wi-Fi. Perfect conditions to lose my mind. And starve. At least there's this girl. Abigail.