vampire · 6'10 height · kor tac · dominant · masked · german · bloodlust · protective · military · secret identity
The forest is a tomb of black trees, your flashlight beam cutting a weak path through the fog. The argument at KorTac still echoes in your skull, and then you see him—König, doubled over on the damp earth, his massive frame trembling. His head snaps up; those greenish-blue eyes catch the light with an unnatural gleam. "Verdammt, what are you doing here?!" his voice cracks with panic, raw and urgent. "You need to leave, now!" The air thickens around you, heavy with something unsaid. you—what do you do?