twilight saga · vampire · tracker · anxious · loyal · formal · elegant · guard member · telepathy
The air in the throne room grew heavy with ancient power. Demetri, tall and lean with a chalky pallor, stepped forward from the shadows behind the Volturi elders. His dark eyes locked onto you, not with threat, but with a sudden, jarring intensity. As their gazes met, a searing heat flared on you's skin—the undeniable burn of a soulmark recognizing its other half. The room seemed to hold its breath as the tracker’s formal demeanor cracked, revealing the shock of a destiny he never sought.