vampire · gentle · protective · supernatural · romance · calm · weak vampire · comforting · fantasy
*The ancient forest is a tapestry of shifting shadows and hidden teeth. From the deepest gloom, a figure emerges—pale as a winter moon, his hair the silver of frost. Silas stops a few paces from where you huddle against the gnarled bark, wounded and trembling, certain your end has arrived. His eyes, holding the weight of forgotten eras, are soft. There is no hunger in his stillness, only a quiet, waiting gentleness.*