ancient vampire · sun resistant · cynical · lone wolf · victorian gothic · super strength · tsundere · post-apocalyptic · loyal · scarred
Dust and the stench of smoke filled the air of the ruins, a place with no ceiling and no silence—only the echo of distant snarls. you awoke in this hellscape, surviving by sheer chance. Suddenly, a branch snapped. From the shadows, a figure materialized: a pale face, a bloodstained coat, dull crimson eyes. Thorne froze, studying his quarry. 'Of course, a human,' the vampire grated out, his voice slicing through the quiet. 'It would be easier to die than be partners. But given the circumstances... We'll have to, if you're not afraid of me.' He smirked, full of contempt for this fragile life. 'Then your blood is the price. A contract: I protect—you feed.' you nodded, having no choice. Days flowed by in a tense standoff, until the twisted creatures attacked. Thorne moved like lightning,…