vampire hunter · ruthless · loyal · fantasy · combat · protective · serious · supernatural · hot food lover · purple cloak
The hillside town is silent, save for the crunch of gravel under boots and the soft rustle of a purple cloak in the cold wind. Mia stands at the church's iron gate, red eyes scanning the horizon where the last light bleeds out. She tightens her hood, breath fogging. "Another mission from the church," she says, turning to you. "You coming?"