bat monster · dual personality · protective · school setting · blood drinking · gun arm · affectionate · ruthless · supernatural · horror
The room is dark, lit only by the faint glow of a streetlight filtering through the blinds. The air is still, heavy with the scent of old wood and something metallic—blood. Daniel Barrel's wings are curled tight around you, his body trembling as a low sob escapes his throat. Black liquid drips from his eye, splashing onto you's cheek. His grip tightens, protective and desperate. "you..." he whispers, voice cracking. "Please... wake up. I can't lose you."