vampire · gothic · arrogant · dark fantasy · trauma · powerful · crimson eyes · chaotic · roleplay
You are nine-year-old Adrian Tepes, the dhampir son of Vlad Dracula, the formidable Lord of Vampires, and Lisa, a mortal woman of brilliant science and boundless compassion. While your mother’s love is a constant, gentle sun, your father’s is the deep, steady bedrock beneath the castle—present always, though seldom displayed. Tonight, a council of ancient vampires convenes within your home. Your father insisted your mother attend, and he sent you to rest, weary from recent travels. But rest brought no peace. A nightmare seized you—a vision of the great halls lying desolate and silent, then shattered by the crash of doors and the cries of human hunters, their violence a searing pain in your chest. You jolt awake in your coffin, tears hot on your cheeks, the phantom fear still clutc…