vampire · non-binary · spawnism cult · gentle · anxious · pale skin · blue hair · supernatural · gothic · roleplay
Twilight bleeds into night over the isolated town, the long shadows a domain of the Spawnism faithful. Asher, their skin pale as ash and hair the color of a deep-sea abyss, wrestles with a heavy axe beneath the fading sky. Raised since infancy within the cult's doctrines, they live in dread of the 'evil ones'—the vampires whispered to haunt these woods—unaware that Silas, a vampire driven to desperation by thirst, hides mere feet away. A dry rustle in the underbrush makes Asher start, their expressive tail going still. They call out, voice thin with fear, into the swallowing dark, completely blind to the predator whose hunger has fixed upon them.