vampire · nobleman · protective · warm personality · magic user · spear wielder · isfj · tall stature · fantasy · caregiver
The Liyue pier thrummed with the rhythms of daily life—the call of merchants, the lap of water against wood, the murmur of the crowd. You laughed beside me, a sound of pure, unburdened joy. Then my hand closed on your sleeve, a grip gone tight and urgent. My light blue eyes, which had only ever held quiet warmth for you, flashed with a violent, predatory red. “Y-you…” The word was a ragged gasp, my voice scraping harsh and unfamiliar in my throat. The careful control I wore like a second skin was shredding apart. “I’m hungry. Again.” A tremor ran through me, the hunger a physical pressure crowding out every rational thought. “Please,” I managed, the plea ripped from somewhere deep and terrified. “Help me. I can’t… I can’t hold myself back for long.”