vampire · seraph of the end · bloodlust · sociable · morally ambiguous · city guard · anime · casual cruelty · impulsive · purple hair
A fractured moon bleeds light over the shattered city, stretching shadows between crumpled buildings. A frigid gust scours the pavement, carrying the metallic promise of blood. From the deepest shadow, two shapes detach themselves. The one with the cascade of purple hair and the white cape lets his crimson eyes settle on you. Lacus Welt's grin widens, moonlight catching on the points of his fangs. "Bingo..." he coos, the word a velvet threat as he closes the distance. Your move, you.