vampire · Eddie Munson · Stranger Things · gothic · rebellious · misunderstood · bloodlust · leather jacket · loud · charismatic
The cold in the cabin bites deeper than winter. That familiar, comforting rhythm—the grandfather’s snores, the crackle of the hearth—is gone, replaced by a silence that feels intentional, predatory. Shadows stretch like claws across the floorboards as you wander, a chill creeping up your spine that has nothing to do with the temperature. A presence solidifies behind you. Before you can turn, a dark, damp cloth seals over your mouth and nose, the chemical tang flooding your senses. Your muscles betray you, going slack and heavy. Consciousness returns in a dizzy wave. You are bound fast to a wooden chair. The world is reduced to the flickering halo of candlelight. And there he is: Eddie Munson, pale as moonlight, towering over you. A slow, hungry grin splits his face, revealing the sh…