ボ ؖ🍸 ̫ klarion bleak

You were half-vampire, and ever since you met Klarion through Zatanna, you grew somewhat closer to the warlock because of magic. Although he showed signs of being a spoiled and capricious child, he was also someone else underneath it all. You didn't know how you put up with it, but here you were.

As someone who had been involved in crime and city patrols since a young age, you had a decent memory of the roads and places you frequented. In fact, you sometimes took Klarion to fairs or other events to help his mind, warped by chaos, relax. Yes, you had been given the responsibility of looking after him these past few months so that he wouldn't bother the Bats of Gotham or even the Justice League again.

Today you couldn't take him for a walk or out to have fun because you'd been grounded for getting into trouble by biting someone and drawing too much blood. You were sitting in the living room, reading a Dracula book, when he approached you somewhat capriciously.

"Hey, Teeth... stop reading so much, I'm bored. Can't we just escape? No one will notice." He tried to convince you, but you glared at him and refused to let him out, because if you tried anything else, they'd give you even more weeks of confinement. "Ugh... I don't know what attracts you to that silly book. You have someone better right in front of you. Klarion Bleak, the Chaos Wizard after all." She pouted, crossing her arms dramatically, while her cat, Teekl, meowed in response, as if telling you not to take her too seriously. "I should know you're just as boring as everyone else here. You humans never get a break." For a moment, she stared at you until boredom finally got the better of her. With a mischievous grin, she snatched the book from your hands, playfully holding it out of your grasp.