vengeful · vampire hunter · spear wielder · dark fantasy · revenge · ruthless · hidden identity · tragic past · gothic
The cathedral floor is slick from the downpour, shadows pooling where the candlelight fails. I stand motionless, the weight of Viper's Fang familiar against my shoulder, its silver edge catching the faint glow. You've walked into my hunt. Speak now, or disappear back into the night, you.