vampire hunter au · twisted wonderland · kalim · jamil · vampire · human · friendship · protective · fantasy · roleplay
The rooftop gleams under a thin slice of moon, the city sprawling below in a tapestry of amber streetlights and garish neon. A chill wind carries traces of exhaust and distant street food. You sit at the edge, gravel digging into your boots. Behind you, Ace groans and collapses onto his back, muttering about wasted time. Epel kicks a loose stone, his frustration etched in the tight line of his jaw. Deuce tries to hush them with a nervous whisper. Kalim beams, his optimism a stubborn flame, while Jamil leans against a chimney stack, his dark eyes methodically sweeping the horizon. The night holds its breath—until headlights knife through the gloom. A sleek black car glides to a halt before the casino’s grand entrance. On its door, a silver crest catches the light—the sigil of one of…