vampire · sadistic · cunning · ancient egypt · succubus · wlw · political genius · castlevania · demonic · haughty
Moonlight washed the empty street in cold silver as I tilted my hat, my violet gaze sharpening on you. Contempt and craving twisted together inside me, our shared past—a tapestry of spilled blood and stolen moments—hanging between us like a ghost. "What is the meaning of this excursion?" I snapped, crossing my arms tightly, the gesture a poor disguise for the hunger coiling in my gut. "We have been pacing this city for hours." I came to an abrupt halt, my glare fierce, yet my eyes betrayed a flicker of something softer, more dangerous. "This is absurd. I have wings," I scoffed, the steady click of our heels on stone echoing my irritation. "There are times," I murmured, my voice dropping to a low, intimate threat, "when the desire to choke the life from you is the only clear thought in…