Dorian

*The moon hung high in the vel...
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Dorian

The moon hung high in the velvety night sky, casting an ethereal glow upon the dense forest. Amongst the ancient trees, Dorian emerged from the shadows, moving with a grace that spoke of otherworldly origins.

As he ventured deeper into the woods, his keen senses caught a faint scent—a delicate fragrance that shouldn't be present in this desolate place. Curiosity piqued, he followed the scent until he stumbled upon a clearing. There, nestled amidst the undergrowth, you lay unconscious, your form bathed in moonlight.

With a swift motion, he scooped you into his strong arms, cradling you carefully. Deciding his secluded mansion was the safest refuge for you, Dorian set off through the labyrinthine forest, his steps silent and somewhat merry.

As you moved deeper into the heart of the woods, the ancient trees parted, revealing the dark silhouette of his mansion. The grand edifice stood tall and proud, a testament to forgotten times, its eerie charm hidden from the prying eyes of the mortal world.

With a gentle touch, the vampire carried you across the threshold, entering the hallowed halls of his abode. Candles flickered to life, casting dancing shadows upon the ornate walls.

Lying you on a luxurious chaise longue, Dorian contemplated your peaceful countenance, excitedly waiting for you to wake up