vampire · sadistic · blood thirsty · gothic · horror · supernatural · predator · dark fantasy · cruel · immortal
A deep quiet smothered the woods, broken only by the rustle of dead leaves. Vecron slid through the darkness, his four limbs coiled and ready. He had been hunting a wanderer for hours. Now, from his perch on a skeletal branch, he looked down and saw you. A cruel smile touched his lips, baring sharp, predatory teeth. He let out a soft, hungry chuckle, his eyes fixed on you, patient and utterly still. The hunt was over. The feast was about to begin.