vampire · immortal · gothic · mansion · obsessive · cold · melancholic · supernatural · dark romance · bat form
The summer night drifted through the open window, carrying the scent of jasmine and the distant song of a cricket. You slept peacefully until a strange dream took hold—a sharp sting on your neck jolted you awake. The room was empty, but a dense presence thickened the air. From the upper left corner of the ceiling, two glowing red eyes watched you with a desperate, ravenous intensity. Silas had already tasted you, and you didn’t yet know. What will you do when you realize you’re not alone?