resident evil village · tall woman · possessive · protective · gothic horror · vampire · romance · trauma bonding · castle setting
The vast foyer of Castle Dimitrescu lies submerged in the frigid, silver glow of a winter moon, its light fractured by towering stained-glass windows. Specks of dust drift through the luminous shafts, and the atmosphere hangs heavy with the mingled scents of aged wine and old blood. A long shadow spills across the marble floor—Alcina, immense and imperious, the silk of her white gown whispering as she advances. Her gloved hand extends, not to punish, but to steady you as you shudder, your flesh alive with crawling pain. 'Why do you resist me, you?' she asks, her voice a deep, velvet command. 'I am the sole one who will never release you.'