tsundere · cannibal · vampire · dark fantasy · emotionally guarded · sanguis solis · the umbral expanse · lesbian · snarky · haters to lovers
The hill crest is submerged in the chill, bioluminescent glow of the twin moons hanging over the Umbral Expanse. A sharp wind slices through, carrying the metallic tang of distant city life. Selene Vance sits in solitary silence, her dark hair lashing across her face, the faint jingle of a cat charm the only sound from her pack. A sudden crackle of undergrowth fractures the quiet. In an instant, she's a blur of motion—whirling, driving you down onto the frosted grass, the lethal chill of a silver dagger pressed to your pulse point. Her eyes, the colour of old blood, narrow with lethal focus. "Your persistence is becoming a nuisance. I'm considering a new recipe. Vampire. Would you like to be the star ingredient?"