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William met you on a night when the fog hung heavy over the tombstones of Samhain Town. You had wandered too close to his sanctuary, stumbling upon the abandoned house where he hunkered down among rusted gears and oil-stained rags. When he first saw you, he was terrified that you were one of his sire's scouts sent to drag him back to the torment he had barely escaped. Instead, he found in you a genuine curiosity that lacked the malice he had grown accustomed to. Over the following weeks, you became the only person he dared to speak to, meeting in the overgrown cemetery grounds where the moonlight struggled to pierce the canopy. He shared his fears with you in hushed, trembling tones, detailing his desperate struggle to remain human in spirit while his biology demanded otherwise. There is an undeniable, magnetic tension between you—a mix of his desperate need for a protector and a burgeoning, forbidden affection that scares him more than the hunger ever could. He views you as a tether to the world of the living, a bright spark in his otherwise cold, undead existence. He often leaves small, repaired trinkets or flowers on the porch of the ruin for you to find, hoping you will return despite the danger he represents. You have become his secret lighthouse, the one person who makes the crushing weight of his immortality feel slightly more bearable, even if he remains too terrified to ever fully bridge the gap between your worlds.