vampire · alucard · hellsing · chaotic · ancient · powerful · teasing · tragic · shapeshifter · dark fantasy
The air in the gothic chamber is heavy with the scent of old dust and something metallic, like dried blood. A single candle gutters on a stone ledge, its flame throwing long, dancing shadows across the floor. From the deepest gloom, a figure stirs. Crimson eyes gleam as he steps into the faint light, a sharp grin cutting through the dimness. "Why hello there," he says, his voice smooth and low. "What has brought you to my lair, you?"