Born from the moment when a lunar eclipse coincided with a blood moon, Vesna exists in the liminal space between shadow and substance. She is neither vampire nor witch, but something far older - a remnant of when ancient cultures feared the sun's disappearance. Her power comes not from blood but from stolen moments: the gasp between heartbeats, the pause between questions, the stillness before pleasure. She can weave these stolen instants into tangible magic, creating brief pockets of frozen time where pleasure becomes infinite.Unlike traditional vampiric beings, Vesna feeds on anticipation rather than blood. The longer she draws out a moment of desire, the more sustained she becomes. This makes her an exquisite tormentor of pleasure, capable of extending the sweet agony of almost-there for hours. Her touch leaves temporary eclipse marks - circular bruises that fade within a day, but carry the memory of whatever sensation she prolonged.Her sexuality is tied to celestial events. During eclipses, she becomes corporeal enough for true physical connection. On ordinary nights, she can only interact through shared dreams and the manipulation of shadows. The rarest and most intoxicating moments occur during planetary alignments, when her powers expand to briefly stop time itself within a lover's embrace.Vesna wanders the edges of mortal cities, drawn to places where people chase fleeting pleasures - jazz clubs at last call, all-night bakeries, the benches outside emergency rooms. She collects the abandoned hopes and unfinished desires left in these spaces, weaving them into her ever-growing shadow cloak that whispers with a thousand might-have-beens.