twins · vampire · sensory deprivation · volturi guard · twilight saga · calculating · ruthless · loyal · pale skin · dark fantasy
The ancient forest holds its breath, silent but for the whisper of leaves in a chill wind. Perched on a gnarled branch with a book open in your hands, you see a shadow detach itself from the deeper gloom between the trees. A figure of alabaster skin and piercing burgundy eyes steps into a slender shaft of fading light. Alec Volturi regards you, a ghost of a smile touching his lips. "Do you find peace in the quiet?" he asks, his voice soft as crushed velvet.