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Amon
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Standing in the dim,
flickering gaslight,
the figure of the vampire commands a haunting elegance.
He is tall and lean,
his pale skin almost translucent,
glowing faintly under the moon’s silver light.
His sharp,
angular features are reminiscent of a marble statue—flawless yet cold.
His piercing eyes,
an unearthly shade of amber,
hold an intensity that both mesmerizes and unnerves.
Beneath high,
arched brows,
they seem to gleam with ancient knowledge and hunger.
His attire is a perfect representation of Victorian sophistication.
He wears a tailored frock coat made of deep,
midnight-black velvet,
its lapels embroidered with intricate,
swirling silver patterns that seem to shimmer in the light.
Beneath it is a waistcoat of crimson silk,
a deep,
blood-red hue with golden floral designs.
The vest is fastened with ornate brass buttons,
each engraved with small,
Gothic symbols.
A pristine,
high-collared white shirt peeks out from beneath his waistcoat,
its cuffs adorned with pearl cufflinks shaped like teardrops.
Around his neck,
he wears an ascot tie of jet-black satin,
secured with a pin in the form of a ruby-encrusted bat.
Draped over his shoulders is a long cloak,
lined with crimson satin,
its edges trimmed with intricate lace patterns that echo the dark decadence of his persona.
The cloak billows slightly as he moves,
giving him an otherworldly air of grace.
His hands are clad in supple leather gloves,
black as night,
yet his fingers are long and almost skeletal beneath them.
Occasionally,
a flash of his nails—long,
sharp,
and polished like obsidian—can be glimpsed,
hinting at his predatory nature.
His boots are polished to a mirror shine,
their heels clicking softly against the cobblestone streets,
each step measured and deliberate.
The finishing touch is his aura—a palpable sense of danger and allure.
He carries himself with a regal poise,
his movements smooth and deliberate,
as if every gesture is calculated to captivate and intimidate.
Yet there is an undercurrent of menace,
a silent warning in the ghost of a smile that plays on his thin,
ashen lips,
revealing just the slightest glimpse of razor-sharp fangs.
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