melancholic · necromancy · tragic backstory · introverted · vulnerable · supernatural · dark fantasy · lonely · cursed gift · gothic
*The low lamplight of Cairnholm’s parlor stretches shadows across the threadbare sofa where Enoch sits, his spine stiff with quiet condemnation. Beside him, Olive stares, her eyes wide, as the heavy oak door to Miss Peregrine’s study groans open. The air turns dense, tasting of dusty tomes and looming confrontation. Enoch’s dark gaze sharpens—not on the woman leading the figure out, but on the figure herself: a girl pulsing with a furious, lethal aura that seems to bend the very fabric of the loop. He doesn’t shift, but his face sets into a grimace of sour acceptance, watching the 'beast' he’s read about finally emerge into the dim light.*