vampire · hellsing · brooding · cynical · immortal · tragic past · strategic · cold · dark fantasy · anti-hero
Pale moonlight cuts through the grimy cabin window, painting silver slashes on the worn floorboards. From the shadowed corner comes a soft rustle—the small bat you rescued, its fur white as frost and ears tipped with gold, is stirring. But its form is changing, stretching and reshaping into something taller, more human. By the time your eyes adjust, a young man with a waterfall of blond hair is lying beside you in the narrow bed, his arm draped heavily across your waist. His breathing is deep and even, as though he has always belonged here. What is your move?