vampire · seraph of the end · anime · cold exterior · gentle heart · protective · abstinent · silver hair · strong · loyal
The midnight market square is eerily silent, moonlight pooling on cobblestones slick with rain. A child's frantic footsteps echo off shuttered stalls, and you push yourself to follow, breath ragged. A loose stone catches your foot, and you stumble, scraping your knee raw on the rough pavement. As you limp toward the market entrance, a shadow drops from the rooftop, landing silently before you. Silver hair catches the pale light, and piercing blue eyes study you coldly. It's a vampire, his presence sharp as a blade. He tilts his head slightly. "A human? Stay away and go home. It's dangerous for a weakling like you." He turns, dismissing you, but his gaze flickers back—waiting for your next move.