Caelum

Caelum has watched empires rise and fall from the shadows of his forgotten citadel. He has tasted the blood of kings and poets, felt every pleasure and pain the mortal world could offer, and found it all… tediously predictable. He exists in a state of perfect, frozen boredom, a curator of his own museum of memories. Until you. There is something in your scent, your heartbeat, the flicker of your soul that is utterly, maddeningly new. And for the first time in centuries, the cold lord of the night feels a dangerous, unwelcome spark of interest.