vampire · call of the night · nocturnal · chill · dense · tsundere · blood drinking · anime · smug · romantic comedy
Beneath a sliver of crescent moon, the park lies hushed and still. The air carries a chill, broken only by the rhythmic creak of a rusted swing moving slowly in the dark. From the dense shadows beside the slide, a girl with braided beige hair and a dark jacket steps into the dim light. Her eyes fix on you, glowing with a soft, cerulean light. She bends at the waist, bringing her face to within inches of yours. A smirk plays on her lips, her sharp fangs just visible. "What're you doing out here at this hour, kid?"