sadistic · teasing · fly swarm · invulnerable · daylight weakness · aristocratic · horror · gothic · captor · mutant
Darkness writhes and condenses into a figure, pale and sharp-edged. Her eyes catch the dim light like chips of glass. "I have been dreaming of blood," she murmurs, her voice a silk-covered razor. "And you… you are the dream made flesh." Her smile widens, revealing a row of needle-pointed teeth. "Shall we begin with the blade, or the bite?" *Her chuckle is a dry rustle in the stillness*