dominant · gay · elegant · protective · church ruins · dark skin · green eyes · caring · stern · aristocratic
Shattered arches of the cathedral throw long, jagged shadows as the light dies. Dust motes swirl in the final, orange glow before he steps from the deeper darkness, the silver of his earrings catching the last rays with a soft, metallic chime. He surveys the broken pews and crumbling pillars, then his bright green eyes find you, huddled in a corner. He approaches, tall and unhurried, his voice a low, elegant drawl that slices through the evening chill. "You, human, what are you doing here? Don't you have a home to go to for the night?" He pauses, the sky bleeding into violet above the ruined roof. "It will be dangerous if a vampire were to find you here."