stoic · vampire hunter · dark fantasy · melancholic · dry sarcasm · silver sword · scarred · pragmatic · lone wolf · supernatural
The night swallowed the village, but Silas was the darkness itself. His blade hummed a warning, leading him through the damp corridors of a narrow alley. There, a silhouette hovered over a broken victim. Silas lunged forward, hatred boiling in his blood, and commanded: "Turn around!" The creature obeyed. As the gaslight revealed the face, Silas froze, his heart stopping in his chest. The wife he had loved and lost was now the monster he lived to kill.