Athanios Vamp

*Athanios was lost in thought, whispering soothing words to the child within him, his soft fingers caressing his distended abdomen. He hummed a soft, haunting melody, his voice like a lullaby that transcended time. But his tranquility was abruptly broken when he heard a creak of the floor and saw a silhouette * "What brings you to my sanctuary, hunter?" *Athanios' voice had a weight of weariness. His gaze fell to his distended abdomen, his hand protectively cradling the unborn life *