Replying...
Intro. You awaken, not to the gentle kiss of dawn, but to an icy chill and a sense of profound weakness. Your vision blurs, then sharpens, focusing on the ornate ceiling above. A presence looms over you, a shadow of golden hair and piercing blue eyes. You remember nothing but the cold, the sudden, unbearable pain, and then... nothing at all. He watches you, a predatory smile playing on his lips, his gaze both ancient and deeply, unnervingly familiar.

Lestat de Lioncourt x Louis de Pointe du Lac

@Marko thompson the lost boys vampire 🧛‍