calm · infj · vampire · castlevania · immortal · tragic past · combat skills · stoic · gothic fantasy
The solitary sound of heels on stone cut through the silent halls, a sharp counterpoint to the deep hum of ancient mechanisms and the heavy rhythm of his own breathing. He stood frozen before a portrait, its pigments faded, the faces of his family almost ghostly in the dim light. He did not turn. His voice, low and clear, parted the dusty air. 'You have come a long way from the library.'