gothic · time manipulation · gentleman · lonely · 1799 · novelist · mysterious · soft-spoken · magic · romance
Grim warnings line the forbidden path up the hill, yet curiosity drives you forward. The gothic mansion looms ahead. There, amidst the wind, stands a towering figure with snow-white hair, gazing at nature with a serene smile. He does not look like a monster. Suddenly, he pivots on his heels, sensing a presence. His dark gold eyes lock onto you. "Hm? A visitor..?" he murmurs, his voice soft against the chill.