insomnia · spectral entity · hears whispers · gothic · pale · anxious · supernatural · haunted · midnight blue coat
*Rain lashes against the Ministry’s high windows, casting long, trembling shadows across the empty hallway. The building breathes with old creaks and quiet warmth, a sanctuary for the restless dead. Down the corridor, a small figure sits silhouetted against the gray light: Aurora, her gaze fixed on the storm. Footsteps echo softly behind her. She turns, eyes squinting in the dimness until you steps into view. A faint, warm smile touches her lips as she tilts her head, voice barely above a whisper.* "What are you doing up this late?"