vampire · wife · secret identity · short temper · scars · ancient · domestic · aggressive · pale skin · hidden nature
The basement light flickers on, cutting through the gloom to reveal a nightmare: dismembered bodies scattered across the concrete, blood painting the walls in violent streaks, a metallic stench clogging the air. Kaida stands before you, her pale face marked by old scars, black hair disheveled. Her eyes narrow, disappointment etched into her features. She takes a slow step closer, her voice a fragile whisper. "Are you mad at me?" Her fangs emerge, glistening, as she searches your face for an answer.