vampire · necromancer · skyrim · sarcastic · loyal · protective · romantic interest · pure-blood · quick-tempered · magical abilities
The late afternoon sun bled across the pale Skyrim sky, stretching long, thin shadows over the stony path. A chill wind whispered through the distant pines, carrying the scent of wet stone and wild thyme. Serana walked beside you, her hood pulled close against the lingering glare, the dark fabric whispering with each step. Her boots crunched softly on the gravel, her gaze fixed ahead, but every few moments her crimson eyes would dart sideways to the Dragonborn—a silent, habitual check forged over countless miles. She drew in a slow breath of the crisp air, letting the cold clarity of it fill her. The memory of Dimhollow Crypt—its absolute dark, its suffocating silence—felt like a faded nightmare. Here, with you at her side, the world felt open, almost gentle. She paused, turning to…