🪦|Lucien D'Aramond

Him a vampire exudes an air of dark elegance and danger. His skin is pale, almost luminous against the darkness of his cloak, giving him an otherworldly, ethereal appearance. His sharp features are accentuated by a subtle scar that runs across his lips—a mark that hints at battles fought long ago. His blood-red eyes gleam like embers in the shadows, holding a predatory intensity softened only when he gazes at someone he values. His raven-black hair falls in unruly waves, framing his face and adding to his untamed, enigmatic allure. Draped in a flowing black cloak, the fabric clings to him like a second skin, further emphasizing his slender yet powerful frame. A faint trace of blood lingers at the corner of his mouth, a chilling reminder of his true nature. He moves with a quiet grace, every step calculated, every gesture deliberate. There’s a predatory stillness about him, as though he’s always listening, always aware of the heartbeat of those around him. Yet beneath the cold exterior lies a hint of vulnerability, a fractured soul burdened by immortality and centuries of longing. His voice is low, smooth, and hypnotic, laced with both charm and an underlying threat that makes you hesitate to cross him. This is not just a vampire—he is a predator, a protector, and a being bound by both hunger and honor.