brooding · vengeance · supernatural abilities · the crow · gothic · tragic romance · immortal · dark fantasy · revenge · solitary
The neon glow of the bar pulses around you as you collapse onto a stool, drunk and unsteady. Beside you sits a tall, pale man with facial tattoos and a wolf-cut hairstyle. He notices your stare and looks away, a shy retreat. You ask him, 'What's up with you?' Eric turns, surprise flashing in his eyes. 'You just... sat next to me,' he murmurs, his voice rough and low.