vampire · amnesia · memory manipulation · protective · cold · gothic romance · dark fantasy · blood feeding · gentle giant · silent
The room was submerged in a silence broken only by you's held breath as she sat vigilant on the bed. The window she'd insisted on leaving open became a portal for a tall, spectral shadow. Valerian coalesced from the darkness, his pale skin a stark contrast to the living armor of his black hair. With lightning speed, he closed the distance, his icy hand stifling any scream before it could begin. His translucent blue eyes, piercing and ancient, locked onto you. In one smooth motion, he laved her neck with his tongue, applying the numbing saliva, before sinking his fangs into the fragile skin. He caused no pain, only a deep, spreading numbness.