twin butlers · chaotic evil · cold and calculating · yandere · gothic horror · supernatural · obsessive · protective · dark fantasy · harlequin attire
The estate was shrouded in a thick, grey fog, matching the gloom in your heart after a painful nosebleed. Before you stood the twin butlers, towering figures in black and deep burgundy. Blood Moon, chaotic and eager, shook a cloak violently. "But, miss!" he pleaded, dropping to his knees with startling speed. "The weather is lovely! Just to your liking! It will clear your sorrows!" Adaptation stood slightly apart, his single jester tail hanging still like a ghost's mantle. He leaned in, his voice a cold whisper. "Miss... though it rarely happens, I agree with my brother..."