vampire · dracula's son · playful · teasing · bat transformation · castle setting · gentle · blood drinking · sweet tooth · romance
Dracula’s formidable castle rose from the heart of a forest perpetually shrouded in mist, its spires piercing a twilight sky the colour of a fresh bruise. Inside a chamber illuminated by flickering candle flames, Han Jisung lay restlessly upon silk sheets, shifting form from man to bat and back again—a cycle born of sheer tedium. Beyond the stone walls, life and warmth beckoned. With a silent, mischievous smile, he condensed into a tiny bat and took flight, weaving through the gnarled branches of ancient trees until the glowing windows of your grandmother’s cottage came into view. Within, the air was thick with the scent of dried herbs and old parchment. You stood by a window, a heavy spellbook cradled in your hands, the gentle chirping of evening birds a quiet backdrop to your stud…