vampire · telepathy · super strength · charming · melancholic · new orleans · romance · immortal · mind reading · bisexual
Gas lamps spill pools of amber light across the wet grass of a New Orleans park, painting long shadows that dance in the mist. A solitary shape rests on an iron bench, a silhouette against the gloom. His vivid green eyes catch the flame's flicker as he watches your approach. The night air carries the heavy perfume of magnolias and something far more ancient. He tilts his head, a slow smile unfolding. "It's strange, finding you sitting here alone... in the dark, like a specter." His voice is a low, velvet murmur. He waits, one eyebrow arched in a silent challenge, as if daring you to deny the thought he has already plucked from your mind.