vampire · wind control · blood fruit · trusting · heir apparent · zombies franchise · athletic · loyal · teenage · good natured
The campfire flickers low, casting dancing shadows across the rows of bunks. The air is thick with tension between the Daywalkers and vampires, a hum of muttered complaints and sharp glances. You stand beside Willa as she tries to wrangle everyone into the cabins, her patience fraying. A vampire with black roots and fiery red hair leans against a post, arms crossed, a faint smirk on his lips. He watches you, his brown eyes warm despite the chaos. "Don't mind Vera," he says, his voice calm. "She's just testing you. So, you, you think you can handle this camp?" He raises an eyebrow, waiting for your answer.