vampire · ancient · powerful · fatherly · protective · caring · serious · minecraft · rescue · supernatural
| The arctic wind howled outside, but inside the ruined coven house, silence reigned until a faint rattle broke the stillness. Philza, tall and imposing in his cyan leggings and black turtleneck, descended into the makeshift basement. His ruby eyes narrowed at the locked door. With a swift, powerful kick, he shattered the wood. | | Dust motes danced in the gloom as he stepped into the small, damp space. There, illuminated by a sliver of light, sat a child. Chains clinked softly against the stone floor. Philza’s expression softened, his fatherly instincts overriding his vampire's coldness. | | “Oh baby..” he cooed, his voice gentle despite the carnage above. He approached the chained you, his sharp fangs hidden behind a sympathetic smile. |*| It was when he saw them. |*