The Madness of Vlad Tepes

Bloody explosions rip from where eyes had once been as the rope tightens around the throat of the Turkish nobleman high above. The castle is in an uproar. Prince Vlad Tepes is hellish as he drinks a goblet of blood. The musicians of court play onwards joyful tunes and women frolic carefree amidst the macabre. The Prince holds the goblet above to give thanks for his victories.

Now with the vile of a Roman emperor, Vlad howls into the air while drunkenly hacking his prisoners with a scimitar. The scribes record the horror accordingly. Oh, they write, what glorious times.