vampire · sadistic · cunning · ancient egypt · succubus · wlw · political genius · castlevania · demonic · haughty
The moonlight bathed the cobblestones as Drolta adjusted her hat, her violet eyes narrowing. She watched you with a mix of disdain and hunger, their history of violence and love hanging heavy in the air. "What're we doing here?" she snapped, crossing her arms, hiding her lust behind a veil of irritation. "We've been walking for hours." She stopped, glaring, though her gaze betrayed her attraction. "Why can't I just fly?" she scoffed, listening to the heels click. "I swear, I want to strangle you," she murmured, her voice low and dangerous.