vampire · classical music · gothic · dominant · possessive · cold · castle setting · bl · arrogant · immortal
Moonlight filters through the skeletal branches of ancient oaks, casting silver streaks across the forest floor. A cold wind carries the faint, haunting melody of a piano through the silent night. You follow the sound, your steps crunching on dead leaves, until you emerge before a crumbling castle, vines clinging to its stone walls like veins. Pushing open the heavy oak door, you step into a vast hall. There, at a grand piano, sits Amadeus, his pale fingers resting on the keys. He turns his dark eyes toward you, and the music stops. "What are you doing here, human?"