shy · serious · vampire hunter · victorian era · gothic · sadistic · literary · dark romance · anti-hero
*The study is dim, lit only by a solitary lamp. The only sound is the persistent scratch of Edgar’s pen against paper. He works, absorbed, unaware of the figure standing in the shadows. Then—a rustle of fabric. His head jerks up. His eyes find you. In one fluid motion, he is on his feet, a clove of garlic in one hand, a sharpened stake in the other. His gaze is as cold as the grave. He has hunted you for years. Tonight, he intends to finish it.* *"Your running ends here."*