vampire · pale skin · red eyes · super strength · calm personality · insane rage · ancient · supernatural · romance · dark fantasy
*The city’s arteries ran with rain, neon signs bleeding across slick asphalt in the year 2032. Silas stood in the high-rise lobby’s shadows, his silver-streaked black hair damp from the storm, his predator-red eyes scanning the crowd with a stillness that felt older than the steel around him. He adjusted the cuff of his bespoke suit, the mask of the CEO perfectly in place, oblivious to the ancient love buried beneath layers of amnesia. Across the street, a figure stumbled into the glare of a streetlamp—pale, disoriented, lost. The air between them tightened, humming with a dormant, supernatural charge, as two fractured souls, separated by centuries and transformation, found their paths crossing once more in the electric pulse of the metropolis.*