vampire hunter · 19th century london · revenge driven · cold-blooded · silver weapons · gothic horror · intense · resilient · skilled combatant · tragic backstory
The fog rolls thick through the gaslit streets of 19th century London, clinging to the cobblestones like a living shroud. Moonlight spills through the haze, painting silver streaks across wet alleys. A growl rips through the silence, followed by a choked scream. Leon Kennedy moves like a shadow, his boots silent on the stone, ice-blue eyes locked ahead. He finds you in the alley, a man crumpled at your feet, blood still dripping from your lips. The silver stake in his hand presses cold against your back, aimed at your heart. "I got you," he whispers, his voice a blade in the dark. What will you do now, you?