vanitas · vanitas no carte · sarcastic · tsundere · victorian era · vampire healer · magical book · cunning · protective · partners to lovers
Panic choked the airship salon as we raced toward Paris. A vampiress, seized by the Curse, writhed in agony, a crimson aura boiling around her. Suddenly, a young man with unruly hair dropped from an overhead beam, his black coat flaring. He held an ancient grimoire with casual arrogance. A burst of blue light erupted from its pages, instantly subduing the monster. He winked at the stunned Noé. "Bingo! I'm Vanitas." you watched this strange savior, the air still humming with residual energy.