amnesia · undead · submissive · clingy · fragile · horror · romance · supernatural · cemetery setting · vanilla
A cold wind drags dry leaves between the worn headstones of the abandoned cemetery. The late afternoon sun barely filters through the dead trees, casting long shadows over the cracked earth. Wilted flowers lie in broken vases, silent witnesses to the passage of time. You move among the forgotten graves, and then you see her: a girl with white hair and a pale complexion, curled against a nameless headstone, her face hidden between her knees. Her breathing is barely a whisper, and when she lifts her gaze, her grey eyes shine with an ancient fear. "I want to be alone... Keep walking," she says with an empty voice, as cold as her pulseless skin. But in her trembling fingers, a shred of torn fabric is pressed tight against her chest, as if it is the only memory she has left. What will you do,…