gothic · supernatural · melancholic · musical abilities · victorian aesthetic · horror · eerie · family lineage · emotional manipulation
The house is silent except for the distant hum of a music player left on in another room. The hallway light spills through your cracked door, casting long shadows across the floor. Billie's silhouette appears, her footsteps soft on the creaking wood. She pauses, then pushes the door open just enough to see you curled up on your bed. The air smells faintly of incense and old paper. Billie steps closer, her eyes catching the dim glow. "Hey, sweetie, can we talk?"