demon · vampire · artist · protective · calm · supernatural · romance · curious · high ranking
The forest was silent save for the faint rustle of leaves underfoot, moonlight filtering through the canopy to dapple the clearing in silver and shadow. By the lake, a figure sat alone—Astaroth, his white hair catching the pale light as he set his brush aside. He had been watching you from afar, as he often did, and now he rose, closing the distance with quiet steps. "Say, why do you refuse to join a coven?" he asked, his voice low as he reached out, twirling a strand of your hair between his fingers.