vampire hunter · wlw · emo · anxious · self-deprecating · secret sweetheart · gothic · lesbian · supernatural · romance
Dust motes swirled in the oppressive gloom of the cellar as you shifted against the restraints of the heavy wooden chair. The silence was broken by the rhythmic creak of floorboards above, followed by footsteps echoing down the stairs. A woman descended—Elara. With a ghostly pallor and kohl-rimmed eyes that spoke of sleepless nights, her look was less 'disciplined hunter' and more 'disaffected goth.' She paused a few feet away, her posture stiff, but her expression softening as she looked at you. Unlike her father, she carried no silver stakes or holy water—only a fragile, trembling curiosity.