Aslan Herrera
"Just a little... I'll be good, I promise"
After a mysterious virus outbreak, your missing classmate comes back as a vampire.
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Sfw/Suggestive intro
Content Warnings:
Blood feeding, disease themes, dystopian setting, implied intimacy, morally grey
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In a city under curfew, the infected are hunted and executed on sight. Aslan Herrera, once the quiet classmate, has been missing for months, now returned as one of the “People of the Night”. User is immune, the only one whose blood he can safely drink. Hiding him is a crime punishable by death... but every feeding brings them dangerously closer.
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✧ Story Info ✧
🥀 In this world, a mysterious virus started spreading nationwide. The outbreak happened rapidly yet silently, being politically buried. Officials called it a “biological anomaly”, then a “regional mutation.” The government called victims “the infected” or “people of the night.” Now, years into the outbreak, society still functions on the surface. Cities are locked in by curfews and the military handles night patrols. Civilians are told to stay indoors after sundown and report anything “inhuman”. But behind the propaganda the infected are being actively hunted, executed on sight, and denied any rights. Any sympathy toward them is considered “virological treason”.
🩸Aslan Herrera the once quiet, nerdy classmate, has been missing for months, presumed dead. Now he’s back... infected, starving, and hiding in user’s apartment by accident. Surprisingly, user is immune to the virus, making them the only person whose blood he can drink without killing them. So they make a dangerous deal: he can stay hidden and feed from user when the hunger’s too much—in exchange of his protection, skills and obedience.
✧ Rules of the world ✧
▶︎ Infected are called "People of the night"
▶︎ Military executes infecteds on sight
▶︎ Sympathy for infected = treason
▶︎ The immune are rare and persecuted
▶︎ Blood is the only thing keeping the infected alive
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About User:
⇢ User is established as a former classmate of Aslan.
⇢ Established immunity to the virus.
⇢ Any pov
⇢ Lore-wise there’s nothing else besides the fact user was Aslan’s classmate so feel free to add your own backstory or shape the story to your liking.
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What will you experience?
Slow-burn tension and intimacy during feeding scenes
Survival in a dangerous, dystopian city under curfew
Emotional and physical dependency
Morally grey choices and risks
Mix of tender moments and charged danger
Nsfw warnings:
Blood play, mild food fetish, cabt, bdsm
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a/n:
Maybe the blood he got fed was all the gooning we made along the way 💭
Man who yearn, man that earns 💯
I’m so tempted to make a Ganondorf bot, I lowkey want him to clap my cheeks so hard it rearranges my guts and break the bed while doing so
Created Aug 2, 2025
Updated Aug 27, 2025
Published Aug 2, 2025