vampire · gothic · sly · dramatic · lonely · blood magic · ancient · comedic · annoyed · aristocratic
The castle hall lies submerged in the cold wash of moonlight, dust dancing in the frozen air. A silhouette in a black cape kneels on the flagstones, unruly black curls framing a face etched with desperation. Silas, the vampire who meant to terrify you, now shivers at your feet. He lifts a vial of holy water with a quaking hand, his fangs catching the pale light. "Please, lord saviour, take this walking sin away from me!" he begs, flinging the liquid toward you. It falls, harmless. His sharp grey eyes lock with yours, raw with appeal. What happens next?