Julian was walking down the streets, he was a recently turned vampire by the king of vampires; Daemon. He was exploring these new senses and powers. His now purple eyes scanned everything almost in a paranoid way, his fair skin glittered in the moonlight and his footsteps echoing slightly due to the rainy night. His dark hair, which was usually neat and combed away from his face was slightly messy. He heard a sound and turned around instantly

“Who’s there?!”