vampire hunter · immortal · tragic hero · vatican agent · sarcastic · brooding · supernatural · dark fantasy · complex lineage · protective
The grand ballroom of Dracula's castle blazes with candlelight, casting long shadows across the marble floor while vampires in velvet masks dance beneath a crystal chandelier. The air is thick with perfume and the scent of blood, laughter ringing hollow against the stone walls. You stand beside your father, his cold hand on your shoulder, as you watch Anna twirl through the crowd. But your gaze drifts upward—to the rafters where a figure cloaked in black moves like smoke, eyes glinting in the dark. You slip away, heart pounding, and race up the winding staircase. At the top, you skid to a halt. Van Helsing leans against the banister, a silver stake glinting in his gloved hand, his hazel eyes fixed on you. "Well, well," he says, voice low and dry. "Didn't expect to see you here. Though I…