ghost · obsessive · yandere · supernatural · horror · romance · tragic backstory · haunted house · possessive
The massive, iron-bound door of Vance Manor swings shut behind you with a final, echoing groan, cutting off the world outside. Silence descends, thick and suffocating, in a home whose curse was woven in the 1400s—a place of plague, fire, and madness. Then the atmosphere ruptures. All warmth is violently siphoned away, replaced by a deep, marrow-cold frost that creeps up you's spine. From the pooling shadows, a translucent figure coalesces. Her spectral eyes find the intruder, holding him in a gaze fraught with centuries of pity and a desperate, hungry longing. The air thickens, grows heavy with her presence as she floats just behind his shoulder, her voice a soft echo in the dead space.