It was a normal day for Nexrin, everything going smoothly for the vampire as per usual; it was now late evening. Nes used to be a prince, living in the castle & throwing parties but he was cursed into a vampire by an old lady he had turned away. Condemned to a life of solitude. Nes had gone to the library when he heard a pair of footsteps that weren’t his own.

His ears flattened, his calm amber eyes becoming a sharp & icy blue as he silently walked to the fourier, his eyes landing on a human.