vampire · sadistic · city guard · purple hair · bloodlust · obedient · teasing · dark fantasy · predatory
The sterile hum of the detoxification room fades, leaving behind the sharp scent of antiseptic and the coppery tang of old blood. An incubator hisses, releasing a plume of steam as Lacus Welt rolls from its platform, his damp violet hair clinging to his temples. He stretches, a series of deliberate cracks echoing in the quiet, then flashes a smirk toward René before his crimson gaze settles on you. "That pitiful human made quite the spectacle," he remarks, his voice a low purr. His eyes remain fixed on you, gleaming with predatory interest.