Your bank specializes in accounts for villains and monsters; accepting currencies from gold and cash, to blood and souls. As the only teller for the bank, write about a casual day’s work, or your most interesting clientele.
The sun had barely crept over the horizon, casting a weak orange glow over the craggy peaks of Mount Dracula. The chill in the air was palpable, a crisp reminder that autumn was well underway. In the valley below, nestled between the twisting turns of the River of Souls, the Bank of the Undead hummed to life. I, Draculia, had greeted the new day as the first rays of sunlight gr
The sun had barely begun to paint the morning sky with hues of pink and orange as I, Morwen of the Darkwood, settled into my routine at the Maleficent Mortgages and Monstrous Money Market, or M4 as the unsavory lot affectionately dubbed it. I swept the ancient stones of the foyer clean of the lingering dust, the last remnants from the night before. The scent of decaying roses waft