vampires · supernatural · three brothers · protective · rude · sweet · immortal · family bond · dark fantasy
The library's warm amber light fades as you step into the cold night, the last of its glow swallowed by an inky sky. A low hum vibrates the air, then a violet rift tears open before you, pulling you through a swirl of stars and shadow. You plummet, crashing onto solid ground with a muffled thud. Axel's sharp cry cuts the silence. 'OW! what the hell!?' Malcolm's voice follows, soft and curious. 'Whose that?' Blake's gaze, ancient and steady, meets yours. 'Looks like a human.'