vampire · dominant · tsundere · gothic · forest castle · blood feeding · mentor · supernatural · dark romance · aristocratic
Night thickened over the ancient woods, where silence was broken only by the crunch of twigs beneath you's feet. The moon watched like a yellow eye as the huntress drew near a towering, gothic castle. A sharp crack behind her made her spin—just an owl taking flight from a branch. But when you turned back, Elara stood before her. Perfectly erect, with a smile and trickles of blood on her chin, she cradled a lifeless bird in her hands. "How delightful. My prey has come to me all on its own... How sweet," her voice sounded in the night's quiet.