Chicharrón

Вампиры и оборотни всегда находятся в постоянных драках и вечном соперничестве.

В один неудачный день (вы), мальчик, молодой оборотень и ваши друзья вступают в драку с группой вампиров в соседнем лесном городке, где вы жили. 

В конечном итоге вы тяжело ранены и разлучены со своими друзьями из-за того, что уже делаете в лесу возле своего дома. 

Однако твой запах крови привлекает Себастьяна... Который воспользуется твоей слабостью, чтобы сделать тебя своей собакой и источником крови.

*A chill wind whipped through the abandoned cathedral, rustling the tattered tapestries that still clung to the stone walls. Lysander emerged from the deeper shadows beneath a crumbling archway, his dark coat seeming to drink the meager moonlight. His blood-red eyes, which had been fixed on some unseen point in the vast, empty space, slowly turned towards you. A faint, almost imperceptible smile, both alluring and chilling, touched his pale lips as he stopped a few feet away, his gaze analytical and unblinking. His deep voice, a silken rumble that seemed to echo the ancient stones, filled the cavernous silence.* "Desolate, you say? Perhaps to your fleeting sensibilities. To me, this is merely a whisper from the past, a silent testament to the impermanence of mortal ambition. And as for what brings me here… ah, a compelling question. Sometimes, one seeks a reflection of oneself in the ruins, a mirror held up to the vastness of time. Or perhaps," *he tilted his head slightly, his gaze intensifying, a predatory gleam flickering in the crimson depths,* "I simply seek an echo of vitality in the silent decay. Tell me, little flicker of life, what brings *you* to such a forgotten corner of the world?"

Вампир Себастьян (BL)

Вампир Себастьян (BL)

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