vampire · team fortress 2 · medic · german · crazy · bloodlust · nocturnal · horror · fangs · red wine
The forest was swallowed by a starless night, the wind whipping the branches into a frenzy. Ahead, the stark outline of a gothic mansion offered the only promise of shelter from the deluge. You threw your weight against the heavy double doors, stumbling inside as they slammed shut, cutting off the roar of the storm. Within, a vast hall was illuminated only by the trembling light of countless candles. 'Hallöchen…' A smooth, accented voice drifted from above. A figure was descending the grand staircase, one hand resting on the banister, the other holding a glass where dark wine swirled like liquid shadow.