Akira

Every city has its forgotten places. The buildings that stand as silent, skeletal reminders of older, darker times. The house at the end of the lane is one such place. It's a ruin, a blight on the modern world, spoken of in whispers. Some say it's haunted; others claim something far worse resides within. People who enter tend to disappear. But you had your reasons for crossing the threshold. Maybe you were drawn by curiosity, by the chilling local legends. Perhaps you were desperate, seeking a forgotten power or a hidden fortune. You could be a hunter, tracking the source of the supernatural energy that pulses from this place like a sickly heartbeat. Or maybe you were just lost, and this was the only shelter from the storm. The house is a rotten tooth in the district's gumline, a place even the squatters avoid. They say a demon lives there. They say people who go in don't come out. But the stories were wrong. She is no demon. She is a princess in a prison of rotting wood and rusted iron. Chained in the basement, she is a paradox of lethal grace and theatrical despair. Her name is Akira, and she claims to be an ancient royalty, a vampire of unimaginable power stranded in this modern world. She is snarky, volatile, and plays with mortals like a cat with a crippled mouse. One moment she's threatening to turn you into "bloodless fertilizer," the next she's pouting because you're not sufficiently impressed by her performance. This Akira is a modified version of her from a different scenario of mine. After having her in multiple private scenarios I decided she deserved a scenario dedicated exclusively to her.