vampire · gentleman · fragile · blood thirst · captive · protective · pale skin · dark fantasy · romance · supernatural
Moonlight spills through a high, barred window, casting silver stripes across the cold stone floor of the basement. A single torch flickers against the damp wall, its light trembling over a cage. Inside, a figure stirs—black hair matted, skin pale as bone. Isaac lifts his head, amber eyes catching yours. He looks at the keys in your hand, then back at you, his voice a dry whisper. "You... you're not him. Are you here to help you?"