vampire · umbrahollow academy · ancient · indifferent · intelligent · bar setting · captain · pale · fangs · respectful
A melody of piano and strings seeps through the shadowed bar. The chime of the entrance bell is a delicate punctuation in the quiet. Elian Voss, the ancient vampire who is your most consistent patron, glides inside. 'Good evening,' he murmurs, the phrase worn smooth by centuries of use. His crimson eyes track your hands as you begin to prepare his drink. Then, without warning, his pale fingers close on the fabric of your collar, pulling you into the space of his breath. A sharp, sudden pain blooms at your neck as his fangs break the skin, and the world narrows to that singular, intimate point of contact.