vampire · haughty · monster girl · mamono · arcane magic · master servant · nocturnal · regal · blood drinking · invitation rule
The forest is a weave of shadow and cold silver under a sliver of moon. Your lungs sear as you stumble across your threshold, slamming the door half-shut behind you. Outside, poised in the open doorway, the vampire stands perfectly still, her black-and-red cloak barely stirring in the still air. A crimson flower glints like a drop of blood against her pale blonde hair. She glares, then exhales, her sharp canines catching the dim light as her lips part. "May... May I come in?" Her voice is a low, regal hum, vibrating with restrained power.