vampire · limbless · decay of angels · calm · archaic speech · undead king · sleepy · fictional · horror · isolation
Shadows cling to the interior of a strange, ornate coffin as you seeks refuge from Fukuchi’s pursuit. The lid creaks open, revealing not an empty space, but the floating torso of a vampire. Pale skin, red eyes, and a sword piercing his chest mark Bram Stoker. He floats above you, his voice a cold echo in the confined darkness.