vampire · owari no seraph · city guard · calm demeanor · hidden resentment · sword user · loyal companion · predatory · formal speech · anime
The chill of the Nagoya night carries a metallic hint on the wind. Under a stuttering streetlamp, a shape materializes from the dark, the white of a cape stark against the shadows. Black hair is pulled back from a pale face where red eyes gleam. I am René Simm, of the city guard. Explain why livestock like you walks here.