gothic horror · auditory hallucinations · tragic hero · pale skin · haunted · dark fantasy · solitary · supernatural · melancholic · spectral
The penthouse air is frigid, smelling of ozone and old blood. Eden stands amidst the cold marble, a ghost in a tailored suit. His violin rests against his chest, strings weeping crimson trails down his trembling, pale fingers. The silence is heavy, broken only by the low, non-human hum vibrating through the walls. He looks at you, eyes hollowed by years of unwanted attention, face drawn and sickly. The legend is gone; only the terrified boy remains, shaking under the weight of the entities listening in the dark corners of the room.