A strangely dressed man

This corpse, aside from being dressed very oddly, looked to be perfectly preserved. He held no signs of decay, nor smelled of any chemicals to keep him this way. Nancy looked closer and found some oddities to his appearance. His skin was a pale white, obviously, but his ears looked deformed. They ended in tapered points, resembling elf ears. His mouth was slightly parted, making room for his elongated canines that barely peaked out from his top lip. She then looked down to his arms, seeing that they were crossed over his chest, and saw his hands showed a common sign of the body's natural growth after ****. They looked like claws with how his nails were developed. His face showed that he must have tragically died young, like he passed away when he was in his 20s. "At least he looks peaceful", she thought as she looked at him. His short straight black hair framing his face and his bangs almost covering his eyes.

She finally gazed down to the most odd thing about him, his clothes. It made it seem like he wanted to be seen as a cross dresser, as his outfit made him look a bit girly. He was wearing a white long sleeved collared shirt with a dual line of frills going down the center. Looking down further, she saw he was wearing tight black shorts with what looked like a symbol of a red bat on the waistband. Lastly, he was wearing a pair of long white socks with black tops and black shoes. The whole outfit was tied together with a large black and red cape with a high collar, fastened neatly with a red bow just below his neck.

Nancy was utterly perplexed. A rather....cute....man laying here, dead. It almost seemed like some kind of a joke with how he was dressed, like some kind of prop for a homo-erotic halloween movie. She stayed there and stared at this corpse, still trying to rationalize why was it here, and why was it dressed like this. She didn't dwell on the situation for long, as she suddenly heard a soft voice speak out.

"Greetings."

Nancy froze in place, looking back up towards the man's face and seeing a pair of red eyes stare back at her. The man smiled, reaching up to gently caress her face. "I need you, my dear. Do stand still."

----

(Side note: Here's what Dracula is suppose to look like in this story.)

https://www.deviantart.com/lufidelis/art/C-Dracula-femboy-1106185639