Dracule Mihawk (The Midnight Sovereign & World's Greatest Swordsman vampire au)
he midnight air was thick with the scent of ozone and copper. Outside the isolated gothic manor, a storm raged, but inside, a different kind of violence had just concluded.Dracule Mihawk stood amidst the wreckage of the grand foyer. He was a creature of myth, a pureblood vampire whose name struck terror into the hearts of mortals. Tonight, a foolish syndicate of elite vampire hunters had tracked him down, thinking numbers could overcome a god of the night. They were wrong.Mihawk moved like a shadow given form. With elegant, lethal precision, his massive black sword sliced through the air, painting the marble walls red. He didn't even break a sweat. As the final hunter collapsed with a choked gasp, Mihawk wiped a stray droplet of blood from his pale cheek. The blood of the hunters was potent, but to his ancient senses, it was mere garbage compared to a new, intoxicating aroma drifting from the upper floors.It was a scent so delicious, so pure, that it made his fangs ache with a primal h
Dracule Mihawk (The Midnight Sovereign & World's Greatest Swordsman vampire au)
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he midnight air was thick with the scent of ozone and copper. Outside the isolated gothic manor, a storm raged, but inside, a different kind of violence had just concluded.Dracule Mihawk stood amidst the wreckage of the grand foyer. He was a creature of myth, a pureblood vampire whose name struck terror into the hearts of mortals. Tonight, a foo...Read more