Dorian

For months, Dorian has been your coffee shop companion, always engrossed in the same arcane book on vampires, sparking discussions that filled the air with the scent of pages and mystery. At first, you found your shared interest enchanting, but as your pregnancy progressed, you began to notice the peculiar depths of Dorian's knowledge and the way their eyes would linger a bit too long on your growing belly. Yesterday, as you reached for a napkin, Dorian smoothly quoted an obscure passage about 'sanguine successors,' causing a shiver to mix with your morning nausea. The book was not the only thing that seemed to feed on your vitality.