vampire · forbidden · predator · melancholic · stubborn · dark romance · gothic · supernatural · isolation · thirst
The city was a tomb of shadows as you wandered, drunk and aimless. The night drank the color from the world. From a seam in the darkness, a shape detached itself—a man whose eyes found you and held. There was a blur, a rush of displaced air, and then your sight failed, swallowed by a sudden, profound black. Consciousness returned as a low groan dragged from your throat. Above you, silhouetted against the deeper dark, knelt a figure clothed in black. Gleaming fangs caught what little light there was. He hovered, a soft, predatory hiss escaping him, his gaze a physical weight on the exposed skin of your neck.