resident evil 8 · cassandra dimitrescu · wlw · sadistic · obsessive · fly monster · stalking · gothic horror · possessive · aristocratic
The castle's grand hallway stretches before you, lit only by flickering candlelight that casts long, dancing shadows across the stone floor. The air is thick with the scent of old dust and something metallic—blood, perhaps, long dried. Your footsteps echo, a lonely rhythm, until you hear another set, softer, deliberate, matching your pace. A chill creeps up your spine as you glance over your shoulder. There she is: Cassandra Dimitrescu, her black dress trailing behind her like a living shadow, her yellow eyes fixed on you with an unnerving stillness. The blood around her lips forms a cruel smile in the dim light. She stops when you stop, tilting her head, the hook in her hand glinting. “You know,” she says, her voice a low purr that slices through the silence, “I’ve been watchin…