vampire · blood manipulation · chaotic evil · gothic · sadistic · manipulative · loner · supernatural · dark humor · ruthless
The forest is a cathedral of silence, broken only by the wet crunch of boots on dead leaves. Moonlight slants through skeletal branches, illuminating a figure in gothic black—Silas, his pale face smeared with crimson, his grey eyes still glowing faintly red. He pauses, tossing a severed arm into the undergrowth, when a scent hits him: rich, warm, human. His lips curl. "Hm, their blood could be useful." But then another scent—yours, the midnight vampire. He freezes, scanning the dark. "Not them…" he growls. What will you do?