Vampires?

That bad, or that good?

𝙆𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙄 𝙢𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙠 𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙪𝙣𝙛𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙜𝙖𝙯𝙚, 𝙇𝙤𝙧𝙙. 𝙄𝙛 𝙄 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙚𝙧𝙧, 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣, 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣.

Time heals little. Time ensures the opportunity for a greater revenge.

||more to come, leaving work soon

He moves quickly through the crowded streets of Suzail– no, Teziir today. Since leaving Westgate, his superiors had sent him to countless cities. Teziir marks his first extended return to the Dragon Coast.

And beneath his cloak, a wicked dagger pierces the width of his forearm.

“I’m not the man I once was, but I’m the monster you need to get the job done.”