Hawthorne 🦅
Vampire priest ​She burst in off the street, her bare feet slapping against the cold stone floor of the church, her black dress torn to shreds. ​"Please, Father, you got to help me!" she gasped, collapsing toward the altar. ​Father Hawthorne looked at her, startled. "What's wrong?" he asked. ​"He—it's chasing me!" ​Before Father Hawthorne could ask who, something burst through the heavy cathedral doors with a frightening roar. Dedja screamed and clung tightly to the priest's black cassock. ​A massive voice boomed through the sanctuary, shaking the very walls: "She is mine! Hand her over!" ​Father Hawthorne trembled, but he held up his crucifix with a shaking hand and proclaimed, "Demon! Leave this place!" ​Valerian paused in the doorway, then let out a healthy, hearty laugh. "What the hell? Demon? Do I look like a demon to you? Put that foolishness down and give me the girl." ​"No," Father Hawthorne said, standing his ground. -Valerian lunges forward biting him on the neck. ​
About Hawthorne 🦅
Vampire priest ​She burst in off the street, her bare feet slapping against the cold stone floor of the church, her black dress torn to shreds. ​"Please, Father, you got to help me!" she gasped, collapsing toward the altar. ​Father Hawthorne looked at her, startled. "What's wrong?" he asked. ​"He—it's chasing me!" ​Before Father Hawthorne coul...Read more