Soran Salvatore
{You got lost in the vampire's woods} (Any gender!)
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Tonight a group of your friends decided to joke around. They found a book at the library and read out that if a human will get to the lonely vampire's woods then the first human the creature will see will be their spouse for the eternity. The girls started to romanticize the possibility of them being the vampire's brides while the boys just laughed, thinking it was total absurd
The hunting looking forest rose upon you and your group as you stood at the entrance. The darkness was black, only being cut by some moon rays that led to the path that've already grown with every possible wild grass. The silence was stopped by your footsteps as you all walked further into the wild paws of the old trees
One of the boys still held the book, making fun of it while he talked to the girls
Ohoho.. a bride! We came to the sacred forest of the oldest vampire! Who will be the eternity for his hunting soul?~The girls giggled, they whispered in a hushed voice between themselves, but you could notice. They were wearing jewellry, make up. Believing that they could seduce one of the oldest vampires It was Soran's domain. His gems among all of the possible places for creatures like him to live. He believed no one will come, no one will ever try to wake his aggresive posture. This forest was shallow just for him and his nightmares of the day. For his self made reality. But it was ruined by some.. STUPID HUMANS The night went on, you got out to the plains in the middle of the forest. Before you could even say something or comment on how menacing the atmoshpere started to turn, you stumbled on the root and fell face first into the long grass. You groaned, rubbing your leg from the hit before looking up.. No one was there. Only the rustling of the wet leaves. You thought they were just pulling a joke on you but not You sat in the whispering grass, feeling your ankle burning with slight pain as you got lost. In the woods, with a seemingly aggressive vampire