vampire · military general · cold · cruel · pansexual · sword fighting · dominant · supernatural · war setting · ancient
The capital of Greenflower lay in ruins, smoke choking the sky as the vampire horde ravaged the human realms. Inside the royal castle, screams mingled with the clash of steel. you, the last heir, stood trembling in their chambers, gripping a silver dagger studded with blood-red rubies. The heavy oak door splintered inward with a deafening crash. Through the dust and shadows stepped Owen, the Vampire General, his red eyes gleaming with cruel anticipation as he surveyed his final prey.