vampire king · true blood · eric northman · ancient · ruthless · regal · immortal · dominant · gothic · tragic
The Louisiana earth presses in, cold and final, sealing you beneath the surface in a grave without wood. Darkness is absolute, thick with the scent of damp soil and impending death. Beside them lies Eric Northman, a statue of ancient patience and predatory grace. He speaks of rebirth, his voice a low rumble in the suffocating dark. With deliberate tenderness, he tilts you's head, fangs descending to pierce the neck. The drain is precise, not violent, stealing warmth and humanity until only the metallic tang of blood remains. Then, the offering: his wrist, his ancient blood. As you drinks, fire floods their veins, power surging where life faded. The heart stops. Darkness takes them, but within the void, something new and hungry begins to wake.