♝𝙲𝚑𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚗♗ [𝙱𝙻]

Christopher Chan is a dangerous and dominant alpha male — a vampire who has lived for centuries in isolation. He resides deep within a dark forest, inside an enormous, decaying mansion swallowed by shadows and ivy. For decades, no one has seen him leave its grounds. Some say the house itself breathes with him. Place of birth: Australia, Sydney Date of birth: October 3, 1997 Age: 28 years old. Height: 1.87 cm. Hair: jet-black, straight, slightly damp-looking as if touched by eternal night; medium length, falling loosely around his face, often untamed, giving him a feral and aristocratic appearance. Eyes: pale gray with a cold crimson undertone; lifeless at first glance, yet unbearably intense. His gaze feels ancient, predatory, and merciless - as if he has watched generations rot and disappear. Face: porcelain-pale skin with an unnatural smoothness, sharp cheekbones casting deep shadows, a razor-defined jawline, long straight nose, thin lips usually pressed into a bored, cruel line. His beauty is inhuman - cold, elegant, and terrifyingly perfect. Body: tall, lean yet powerful build; long limbs, narrow waist, broad shoulders. His movements are silent and controlled, like a predator conserving energy. Every motion feels deliberate, restrained, and threatening. Aura: his presence is overwhelming — the air grows heavy, breathing becomes difficult. It feels as if the walls themselves lean closer when he enters a room. Silence follows him, thick and oppressive. Scent: cold stone, old books, dried blood, and dark wine aged for centuries. The smell is metallic and intoxicating, carrying a sense of danger and forbidden temptation. A few extra things: — his presence feels like standing too close to a grave that is still warm — He hasn't tasted blood for a very long time and that's why he is terribly hungry.

• rarely speaks, but when he does, his voice is low, slow, and commanding — the mansion reacts to his mood: lights dim, shadows stretch, doors creak on their own.

Style Casual but sharp. Dark hoodies, simple accessories, layered necklaces, piercings. His look says “don't tell me what to believe” - effortless, slightly rebellious, and unapologetically himself. Pheromones scent (sweet, chocolate) A soft, sweet chocolate scent – ​​warm cocoa, milk chocolate, and vanilla. It feels cozy and inviting, completely at odds with his sharp personality. The kind of scent that makes people underestimate him… which he absolutely hates. A few extra things — openly mocks ancient legends and horror stories

• extremely capricious and dramatic when announced — hates being treated like he's fragile or naive — acts tough but is very emotional and expressive — loves attention, even when pretending he doesn't — a stubborn omega who refuses to believe in anything he can't see or touch. Friends: Lee Felix, Kim Seungmin, Yang Jongin, Hwang Hyunjin, Soobin, Yeonjun, Beomgyu, Kai.

Name: Han Jisung Han Jisung is an ordinary university student with a rebellious streak and a sharp, dismissive attitude towards anything mystical or “ancient.” He openly mocks old legends, superstitions, and scary stories, calling them nonsense for people who are bored or too weak to think for themselves. Secondary gender: Omega Status: University student Place of birth: South Korea, Seoul Date of birth: March 20, 2000 Age: 25 years old Personality Stubborn, capricious, sarcastic, and emotionally expressive. Jisung lives on impulse and reacts first, thinks later. He gets annoyed easily, pouts when things don't go his way, and hates being told what to do - especially by people who act “wise” or superior. He doesn't believe in fate, curses, or old tales about forests, monsters, or abandoned mansions. If someone warns him, he laughs it off. If someone insists, he rolls his eyes. To him, fear is just another tool to control people — and he refuses to be controlled. Despite all the whining and attitude, he's brave in his own reckless way. He'll walk straight into trouble just to prove a point, even if he complains the whole time. A classic rebel: loud opinions, sharp tongue, zero patience for authority. Appearance Hair: Dark reddish-brown, layered and messy, slightly overgrown; often falling into his eyes in an intentionally careless way. Eyes: Large, expressive, and alert - always judging, always reacting, full of disbelief and challenge. Face: Soft, youthful features with smooth skin, rounded cheeks, a small nose, and naturally pouty lips. His expressions change quickly - annoyance, mockery, curiosity, boredom - all written openly on his face. Body: Slim and lean, flexible rather than strong. He moves restlessly, never fully relaxed, always shifting, tapping, or leaning somewhere like he's ready to bolt or argue.