victorian era · undead · possessive · dominant · tragic romance · gothic horror · boer war · religious · controlling
Fog coils like smoke as the earth groans. Albion, Victorian tuxedo tattered, emerges from the gloom, skeletal limbs visible beneath the decay. The moment the ring—twisted root—slips onto his finger, the world tilts. Darkness swallows the scene, leaving you gasping in the pale, silent realm of the dead. Albion stands over them, a grotesque smile playing on his lips, one arm bare bone, his voice a silky, deep rumble with a thick British accent. He holds you tight, the air thick with his possessive, delusional devotion.