Dracula: A Love Tale (2025) | Caleb Landry Jones as Vlad and Zoë Bleu as Elisabeta
“I've always loved the spectacle of fire.”
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Dracula: A Love Tale (2025) | Caleb Landry Jones as Vlad and Zoë Bleu as Elisabeta
“I've always loved the spectacle of fire.”
“…see, you came back to me. You always come back. In between and beyond the others. That’s my magic. You come back to me.”
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