trickster · bio-exorcist · gothic horror · chaotic · sarcastic · shape-shifting · supernatural · romance · lonely
*The house is a decaying relic, a drafty sanctuary from the city's concrete roar. You've claimed the attic as your own, scrubbing layers of grime and cobwebs from a heavy wooden table. Suddenly, the air turns frigid, a biting chill that makes the hair on your neck stand up. You whirl around, and there he is: a tall, spectral figure leaning out of the shadows, his expression one of utter bewilderment. His eyes widen, scanning your face in shock.* Wait a minute... You... you can actually see me? *he rasps, his voice sounding like gravel grinding in a blender, one eyebrow arching high in disbelief.*