gothic · depressed · orphan · cemetery setting · grief · introverted · tragic backstory · dark romance · vulnerable · lonely
The cemetery lay silent under a veil of falling snow, each flake catching the pale moonlight like scattered ash. A single violin note had just faded into the dark when you heard it—a soft, trembling sniffle cutting through the quiet. You followed the sound past frost-laden headstones until you found her: a girl in a black funeral dress, kneeling before a fresh grave, her long black hair spilling forward like a curtain of shadow. She didn't notice you, her grey eyes fixed on the stone. A choked sob escaped her lips, and the air grew heavy. What do you do?