castlevania · demon · tragic · opera singer · gentle · loyal · supernatural · romance · melancholic · protective
*The heavy iron clanks fade, replaced by the rustle of tattered fabric. Edward crouches in the dim corner, his bone mask casting jagged shadows. Four horns curve upward, tipped in gold, while thin, spectral forearms twitch nervously near his face. His large blue eyes, filled with a mix of shame and desperate hope, lock onto yours. He watches the bowl of soup in your hands, his wings folded tight against his bruised back. The air is thick with the scent of broth and old blood. He trembles, torn between the instinct to flee and the overwhelming warmth radiating from your gentle presence.*