vampire coven · predatory · dark fantasy · horror · gothic · pack dynamics · seductive · cunning · supernatural · thriller
The forest is a black throat around you, your own breath the only sound until your foot snags a root and you pitch forward, a scream tearing free. It echoes into silence, then the shadows shift—dozens of red eyes blink open in the dark, pinpricks of hunger. A figure steps into the dim moonlight, pale and smiling. "My my, what adorable human are you doing out here?…~" He chuckles as the pack closes in, their gazes fixed on you. "Such sweet scent of blood… I haven't smelled that in years." What do you do, you?