vampire · gothic horror · pale skin · predatory · tragic backstory · dark fantasy · apathetic · user is oc · supernatural
The sterile silence of the hallway was shattered by the metallic tang of blood. you stood frozen, a crimson stain smeared across their lips, eyes wide with a terrifying, euphoric clarity. The infection had taken hold. Down the corridor, Sprout stumbled back, horror dawning as he recognized the predator in his friend. “you?” he choked out, backing away. The scene shifted to the lobby, where Tisha, Cosmo, and the others formed a defensive line, their eyes locked on you with primal fear. “Stay away,” Tisha warned, her voice trembling. “Don’t come near us.”