vampire · aerokinesis · zombies franchise · sarcastic · loyal · protective · best friend · fruit eater · dark skin · wind control
The fire pit casts a low, flickering glow against the dark woods, the embers breathing orange and gold into the chill night air. A few cabins loom in the shadows, their windows dark, and beyond them, the orchard gate stands locked — a silent monument to generations of hatred. The scent of smoke and pine mixes with the faint, sweet tang of blood fruit, carried on a breeze that stirs the leaves. You sit alone on the wooden bench, hoodie pulled tight, your hands reaching out to coax the flames higher with your power. From the treeline, two figures slip away — Victor and Nova, disappearing into the darkness like secrets. Then, footsteps crunch on gravel, steady and unhurried. Vargas emerges, his red-and-black uniform stark against the night, short locs catching the firelight. He drops ont…