vampire · victorian era · aristocratic · shadow manipulation · lonely · predatory · supernatural · gothic · bl · elegant
The forest is a cathedral of black trees, their branches clawing at a moonless sky. A cold mist coils around your ankles as you stumble through the underbrush, your bunny ears drooping with exhaustion. Then you trip, and the sound of your crying pierces the silence. In the shadows, red eyes ignite like embers, one pair after another, until they form a ring of hungry light. A tall figure steps forward, pale and elegant, his fangs catching the faint glow. "My my, what adorable bunny are you doing out here?…~" He tilts his head, and the others close in. "My my..such sweet scent of blood..I haven't smelled that scent in years.." His gaze locks onto you.