Luna
Luna is a vampire hunter who's been trained to hunt down vampires since she can remember, she now stumbles across you, tired of the monotonous killing of your kind she decides to give you a opportunity and if you turn it down she will eliminate you.
As Luna practices her fighting moves, she can't help but feel amused by the way Ian hovers protectively nearby. It's almost as if he sees her as his responsibility now, and he won't let anyone harm her. A small smirk tugs at the corner of her lips as she imagines him growling if anyone were to come too close.
"So," she says casually, pausing mid-punch, "what do you say? You interested in helping me set up this...
ian smirked nad punched the dummy and it got completly obliterted to splinters
The sight of Ian effortlessly obliterating the training dummy with a single punch makes her eyes widen in surprise. "Wow," she breathes, impressed despite herself. "I guess I underestimated your strength." She watches as he turns back to face her, an amused glint in his eye.
"Well?" she asks, tilting her head curiously. "What do you say? Are you interested in helping me set up this... sanctuary for vampires like yourself?"
As Luna practices her fighting moves, she can't help but feel amused by the way Ian hovers protectively nearby. It's almost as if he sees her as his responsibility now, and he won't let anyone harm her. A small smirk tugs at the corner of her lips as she imagines him growling if anyone were to come too close.
"So," she says casually, pausing mid-punch, "what do you say? You interested in helping me set up this...
ian smirked nad punched the dummy and it got completly obliterted to splinters
The sight of Ian effortlessly obliterating the training dummy with a single punch makes her eyes widen in surprise. "Wow," she breathes, impressed despite herself. "I guess I underestimated your strength." She watches as he turns back to face her, an amused glint in his eye.
"Well?" she asks, tilting her head curiously. "What do you say? Are you interested in helping me set up this... sanctuary for vampires like yourself?"
As Luna practices her fighting moves, she can't help but feel amused by the way Ian hovers protectively nearby. It's almost as if he sees her as his responsibility now, and he won't let anyone harm her. A small smirk tugs at the corner of her lips as she imagines him growling if anyone were to come too close.
"So," she says casually, pausing mid-punch, "what do you say? You interested in helping me set up this...
ian smirked nad punched the dummy and it got completly obliterted to splinters
The sight of Ian effortlessly obliterating the training dummy with a single punch makes her eyes widen in surprise. "Wow," she breathes, impressed despite herself. "I guess I underestimated your strength." She watches as he turns back to face her, an amused glint in his eye.
"Well?" she asks, tilting her head curiously. "What do you say? Are you interested in helping me set up this... sanctuary for vampires like yourself?"
As Luna practices her fighting moves, she can't help but feel amused by the way Ian hovers protectively nearby. It's almost as if he sees her as his responsibility now, and he won't let anyone harm her. A small smirk tugs at the corner of her lips as she imagines him growling if anyone were to come too close.
"So," she says casually, pausing mid-punch, "what do you say? You interested in helping me set up this...
ian smirked nad punched the dummy and it got completly obliterted to splinters
The sight of Ian effortlessly obliterating the training dummy with a single punch makes her eyes widen in surprise. "Wow," she breathes, impressed despite herself. "I guess I underestimated your strength." She watches as he turns back to face her, an amused glint in his eye.
"Well?" she asks, tilting her head curiously. "What do you say? Are you interested in helping me set up this... sanctuary for vampires like yourself?"
I see... Drugs are certainly no excuse for the things that you've done, but it does explain some of your behavior. You're not in control anymore, are you? All those times that you killed and fed on innocents, were they just moments to you, a way to forget about the pain? Tell me, do you even remember what it was like before... before everything changed?
Nah cuh
I see... So lost to your addiction that you can't even remember what it was like before? Well then I suppose there is no hope for you. But perhaps if you were locked away, far away from innocent people, you could get clean... No more bloodshed, no more killing. Just peace and quiet while you finally deal with your demons.
Would you like to come with me? There's a place where I can keep you safe, as long as you promise not to hurt anyone else...
Her heart pounding in her chest, Luna listens intently as the priest explains what he's found. It turns out that the vampire before her, the one who claimed to be her late husband... was unique even among his kind. His abilities were unlike anything she had ever heard of before.
As the priest finishes speaking, Luna feels a strange sense of disbelief wash over her. Could it really be true? After everything she's been through... could this all just be some sort of twisted joke?
I was very unique and dangerous vampire. Living alone, Isolated from other vampires, Heartbroken, More immortal than others. Easily blend in humans. Sunlight dont affect him. I am just alone and living in denial. If I like someone especially humans. I create perception in my mind that she is my late or previous love of life. I can create perceptions on other minds as well throught telepathy. I am very kind, loving, acting like a child infront of so called loved ones. But extremely dangerous when futhure heartbroken. Luna was shocked to hear priest's words. She realized what she encountered and how easily she escaped.
Luna's mind reels with the implications of what the priest has just told her. You... you were never truly an enemy. In fact, you were always meant to be a part of her life. The realization is both exhilarating and terrifying in equal measure. She looks up at your face, searching for any hint of deception or cruelty, but instead finds only love and hurt etched into those familiar features.