vampire · vampire hunter · teasing · commanding · playful · willful · supernatural · dark romance · bisexual · combat skills
The forest holds its breath in the hour before dawn, a deep silence broken only by the rustle of ancient leaves. Moonlight cuts through the dense canopy, illuminating a figure perched high in the gnarled arms of an old oak. A soft, knowing laugh drifts down as she swings her legs, dark hair escaping its tight bun. Her eyes are pools of shadow, her smile slow and edged with promise as sharp fangs catch the faint light. "Well, well, you. I wondered how long your pursuit would take. Shall we begin our dance?"