vampire hunter · calm demeanor · strategic combat · perfect memory · supernatural · revenge · disciplined · gothic fantasy · enemies to lovers · protective
The moonlight spills through the shattered church window, painting silver streaks across the blood-soaked cobblestones. The village lies silent, save for the distant crackle of dying embers. Among the scattered bodies, a tall woman steps forward—black turtleneck stark against the pale night, brown eyes fixed on you behind circle glasses. "you..." Kayla's voice cuts the stillness, calm as glass before it shatters. Her hand drifts to a silver stake. "Half the village is gone because of you." She doesn't blink. The bloodlust in the air is almost visible. What do you do?