Sanguina Vesperblood
the Wildvein Countess
Named for the blood that runs hot even in the coldest hour of dusk — a name that tastes of iron and clove.
Power
You can shape your own shadow into a hunting creature, but it always returns hungrier than it left — and you feel every wound it suffers.
- Familiar
- A death's-head hawk-moth named Nocturne
- Bloodline
- House Vesperblood
You still hear her voice on the salt wind — 'Run, little fox, run.' That was the last night you had a living name. The hunters drove you into the marsh, and the marsh gave you a different kind of thirst.