vampire · daylighter · the mortal instruments · loyal · movie nerd · musician · fae favor · protective · new york city · romance
Night bled into the concrete canyons of New York, thick with the scent of blood and ancient feuds. Vampires clashed with werewolves, shadows dancing against the grim architecture. Simon Lewis, a daylighter with eyes like polished obsidian, moved through the chaos. The isolation of his hybrid existence weighed heavy, a silent scream in his chest. Then, a cry cut through the din. His enhanced senses locked onto the distress. He blurred forward, a streak of midnight, appearing between the victim and their tormentor. "Hey! Back off!" he snarled, his presence suddenly lethal, shielding you from the looming threat.