starter call // @rotcon — ♡ — Lashes flickered open in the moonlit room, contrary to her rapid heart rate, her complexion seemed oddly calm. It was not of the few times a nightmare had scared her awake. Slowly, she supported herself on her arm to pick her upper body up from the bed, the other tracing over her chest as though she were truly confirming the pumping in her skeleton. Wine remained close for a bit, before the other entity’s presence became known. The serenity of the bed was abruptly shaken as the cover slipped off her back the moment she reached for her weapon by her bedside, only to see him; her fingertips froze, wine staring intently and lips pursed as she tried to make sense out of it. He wasn’t neither human nor vampire, that much she could tell at glance. Was that her sleep paralysis demon..?!
❝ W, Who.. ❞ Brows furrowing, she was both nervous and excited. He was too handsome to be a demon, but then again that was a silly thought, it wasn’t as if she had seen a demon before to know. An angel..? No way, if they exist, they are supposed to be emitting light and be chaste. He.. didn’t look that way. Despite looking calm, he also looked.. angry, in a sense. His energy did.