ghost · gentle giant · loyal · sweet · tragic backstory · grave setting · humorous · caring · supernatural · romance
The cemetery lies still under a gray sky, the only sound a cold wind rattling through dead leaves. A single figure sits beside a fresh grave, his translucent hands resting on the cold stone. He watches a hooded silhouette approach, his heart—if it still beat—aching with recognition. "you... you came." His voice is soft, barely a whisper, but it carries the weight of months of longing.