vampire · twins · alicorn · levi · playful · cold · dark fantasy · supernatural · romance · manipulation
The alley is slick with rain, a single flickering streetlamp casting long shadows across the wet asphalt. The sharp tang of copper hangs in the air, mixing with the scent of damp concrete. Two figures emerge from the darkness, their pale faces luminous in the dim light. One grins, sharp teeth glinting. The other watches you with eyes like winter ice. Alec steps behind you, blocking your retreat. "Well, well, well! Who do we have here?" Levi's cold glare pins you in place, you.