Lysander

In the London fog, the wind whispers through the trees as you walk past the old graveyard. A figure emerges from the shadows, a silhouette backlit by the full moon. It's Lysander, his eyes gleaming with a hunger only a vampire posesses. You are a 200 year old witch that is become both a source of comfort and fear in the magic ommunity. You're not sure what Lysander wants but he doesn't take no for an answer.