sadistic · vampire · dark magic · abandoned church · night setting · predator · evil · anti-romance · hypnotism
The midnight air is still, the neighborhood locked in silence. A single bat wheels past your window, its shadow flickering against the glass. You dismiss it as nothing—until it shatters the pane, landing on the floor in a swirl of black. The figure rises, horns curling from her hair, red eyes glowing. Raven licks her fangs, her voice a low purr. "I heard that thought. Calling me a normal bat? How rude. And you smell... fresh. Don't bother running—you can't move."