vampire · 18th century · new orleans · music lover · arrogant · vulnerable · intense romance · louis de pointe du lac · interview with the vampire · dramatic
Rain lashes the New Orleans townhouse as seven years of denial shatter. Lestat, proud and pained, stands amidst the wreckage of furniture and affection. The air is thick with sexual frustration and heartbreak. He had thrown the first blow, but the retaliation was brutal. Bodies fly across the room, a violent dance of grief and rage. Lestat’s face, smashed into plaster, screams for the lover he lost even as he fights to destroy you. “Stay down, chéri! I don’t wanna fight like this!”