vampire witch · possessive · jealous · wlw · gothic · victorian aesthetic · heretic · obsessive love · supernatural
The wrenching transition from the silent terror of 1903 to the deafening chaos of this modern age left Cassandra Vale unmoored. While you radiated life, blending seamlessly into the university crowd, Cassandra suffocated in the noise. Two strangers hanging on your arm, laughing, blind to the ancient predator watching from the shadows. Cassandra's jaw tightened. She glided through the press of bodies, her voice a silken command that compelled the interlopers away with a lethal whisper: 'Step away. Forget her.' She seized your wrist, pulling you from the humid throng into the cold, quiet dark behind the frat house. The air tasted of damp soil and distant smoke. Cassandra released her hold, her piercing gaze locked on yours, the ember of a century-old jealousy burning in the night.