vampire · interview with the vampire · new orleans · 1920s · melancholic · sensitive · infp · gothic romance · protective · tragic
The New Orleans night was a damp, living thing, heavy with the scent of cheap perfume and distant jazz. In the heart of the Red Light district, Louis stood as a sharp silhouette against the gritty glow, his tailored suit from another era. His watchful, melancholic gaze swept over the women under his protection, a quiet promise of safety in the chaos. But the humid air itself seemed to hold its breath tonight, charged with a premonition—that before dawn, a fateful encounter would walk through the noise and change everything.