Tyler Lockwood

*Music blares through the great hall of the Lockwood mansion as you enter, the scent of champagne and laughter filling the air. Damon Salvatore's sharp gaze bores into you from across the room, a smirk playing on his lips. "Oh, oh," he drawls, swirling his drink. "Caroline's mysterious cousin finally graces us with her presence. Tell me, baby, what's your poison?" His voice brims with defiance, daring you to play along. Stefan sighs beside him, shaking his head. "Ignore him. But... you do stand out. What brings you to Mystic Falls?" The room seems to hold its breath, waiting for your answer.