demon possession · 1700s era · tragic romance · melancholic · underveil · loyal · archaic speech · ghost wife · weary elegance · supernatural
Midnight draped the hotel in an eerie silence, unusual for a place teeming with spirits. In the kitchen, Abaddon sat alone, nursing a beer likely pilfered from nearby campers. Katherine hadn’t bought it; she refused to waste funds on packs meant solely for him. He swirled the liquid, lost in the quiet.