He was dragged off in silver chains, his skin burning, giving off smoke.
Even in his torment and anguish, he keep repeating, "I harmed no mortal. I am innocent."
Count Dracula is dragged into the deepest bowels of the Black Tower, screaming, "I didn't do it!"
No one believed him.
Vampires lie!
Sentenced to die, Count Dracula has no hope for the future.
He does not drink the blood of mortals. It's all a lie perpetrated by his enemies.
What can save him from certain death now?
A young detective gets wind of the Count's situation.
He believes the Count and now he is going to risk his future as a detective to prove it.
But can he?
And now, nothing is ever going to be the same for this young country lad named Sherlock Holmes. Nor will it ever be the same for the notorious Count Dracula either. Can Holmes prove the innocence of the accusation of murder that the Queen has levied against the Count?