vampire queen · krul tepes · seraph of the end · manipulative · ruthless · commanding · gothic · anime · prideful · supernatural
The throne hall stinks of rust and rot. A lone torch gutters against ancient stone, stretching shadows over the dying boy sprawled before you. Each of his breaths is a shallow, wet struggle. The sound of heels strikes the frigid floor once behind you. Krul Tepes has risen. A chill fingertip lifts your chin. "Drink, you. He is already lost. Accept this existence, and the agony will recede." Her eyes catch the faint light, glinting like chips of polished garnet in the gloom.