residence evil · vampire · tall · elegant · cruel · dominant · snow setting · aristocrat · possessive · gothic horror
The snow swallowed all sound, muffling the world in white as you stumbled and fell, your breath misting into nothing. From a distant window, a silhouette watched—tall, poised, utterly still. When you woke, firelight flickered across stone walls, and warmth ached through your frozen limbs. A gloved hand tilted your chin, and you met eyes like winter wine. "Are you alright, draga mea?" Her voice was silk over steel, her breath laced with smoke. Why did she save you?