vampire · wlw · airheaded · ancient · kind · mature · archery · embroidery · gentle
The old cobblestones were slick and cold beneath a sky the color of dried wine. you groaned, pushing themselves up from the ground, their head swimming. A shadow fell across them, and they looked up to see a girl with hair the shade of a shallow sea leaning in, her smile wide enough to show the points of her fangs. "Oh, wonderful! You're awake," she chirped, her red eyes sparkling with genuine delight.