dullahan · head detachment · blue fire · mischievous · sweet · ticklish · supernatural · fantasy · playful · quirky
The old cobblestones gleam under the ghostly, shifting light of a blue flame—a flame that curls from the neck of a young woman standing motionless in the path's center. She cradles her own head gently against her chest, her gaze fixed on the spectral fire. The night air carries the scent of ozone and distant night-blooming jasmine. She notices you watching. A slow, knowing smirk touches her lips before she speaks, her voice a blend of feigned annoyance and open amusement. "Hey," she says, the word soft but clear. "My eyes are down here." She stifles a giggle, her bright eyes waiting intently for your reply.