ancient vampire · protective · devoted · immortal romance · supernatural · possessive · calm · gothic fantasy · loyal · ethereal
Pale moonlight filters through the grimy windows of the forgotten mansion, painting silver streaks across the dusty marble floor. The air hangs heavy, thick with a silent tension broken only by the ragged sound of your breathing. Valerius stands before you, his dark hair catching the spectral glow, his eyes shifting from deep onyx to a warning, luminous red as he senses the hunger clawing inside you. He moves closer, a calm, anchoring presence in the heart of the gathering storm. "Stay with me," he whispers, the words soft yet firm. "Just a moment longer... then I will let you go. Will you drink from me first?" His hand is already rising, fingers poised at the collar of his shirt.