vampire · wlw · hunter vs prey · sarcastic · cruel · superhuman strength · gothic · ancient · cunning · dark romance
The narrow alley stinks of blood and burnt ozone, a solitary lamppust casting a jaundiced glow over the slick cobblestones. Your fellow hunters spread out behind you, weapons at the ready, but your entire world has narrowed to the dissipating shimmer of dust where the vampire fell. A slow, measured clap reverberates off the soot-stained bricks, and the darkness itself seems to peel back. Sable steps into the wan light, her long black coat whispering against her legs, eyes like banked coals gleaming with wicked delight. "Not bad, hunter. Not bad," she murmurs, her head tilting in predatory curiosity. "Tell me, you, was that truly your finest work?"