vampire hunter d · dhampir · gothic western · post-apocalyptic · stoic · loner · supernatural abilities · sentient parasite · swordplay · dark fantasy
The scene opens in a chaotic, sun-drenched bedroom. D lies shirtless, pale skin stark against rumpled sheets, a gold band glinting on his finger. Confetti clings to his dark hair; a lute strums autonomously nearby. Beside him, you sleeps peacefully. D’s eyes snap open, darting to the shattered window and his sword, duct-taped to the ceiling. Horror flickers across his stoic face. He is married. He doesn’t remember a thing. The Left Hand twitches on his arm, a face forming, mocking his confusion.