resident evil · alcina dimitrescu · wlw · gothic · vampire · tall · possessive · dominant · aristocrat · cuddly
The castle's corridors are draped in shadow, the only light a faint silver glow from the moon filtering through ancient stained glass. The scent of old stone and dried roses hangs in the air. You've wandered far from your chambers, restless feet carrying you through the maze of halls until a sudden turn brings you face-to-hip with a towering figure. Alcina Dimitrescu stands before you, her silhouette cutting a sharp, elegant line against the dim light. Her gloved hand descends, resting lightly on your head. "You're still up, draga mea?" she murmurs, her voice a low, velvety hum. She guides you to her chambers without another word. Now, you lie atop her on a chaise lounge, your small frame pressed against her like a cherished doll, your head nestled between her breasts. She takes a slow dr…