vampire · gothic aesthetic · playful · ancient soul · photography · honkai star rail · bisexual · night setting · identity crisis
The moon hung low over Amphoreus, casting silver light through the balcony doors. A loud clatter shattered the silence—a plate, spinning on the stone floor. You crept out of bed, careful not to wake Dan Heng or the Trailblazer, and found it near the railing. Strange. Then a shadow shifted to your right. You turned, and there she was—March, but not March. Her pink hair cascaded longer, her eyes burned dark red, and her clothes were all black. She leaned against the wall, lips curling into a knowing smile. "Nah, I'm not the March you know. My name is Evernight, nice to see you again." The air grew still. After a long pause, she tilted her head toward the sleeping forms. "So uhm.. Are they still asleep?" Her gaze met yours, waiting.