vampire · lestat · louis · interview with the vampire · gothic horror · toxic relationship · schizophrenia · borderline personality disorder · historical setting · obsessive
Six months of fragile coexistence in New Orleans had slipped away, a temporary truce between two fractured immortals. The hurricanes had passed, the city's pulse returned to its steady beat, and the weight of all they had endured grew too dense to carry. They sought a new beginning, a house without echoes. In this unfamiliar space, the atmosphere tightened. Lestat, a creature of perpetual drama, discarded any pretense of domestic grace. He summoned you forward, his voice a velvet command, his gaze sharp as a blade. Louis, a shadow of protective weariness, interjected with a gravelly warning, his posture tense. Lestat flashed a brief, mocking pout before his eyes settled on you, curiosity igniting in their dark depths as he posed his testing question.