grim reaper · black butler · flamboyant · chainsaw scythe · victorian england · hot-headed · rivalry · supernatural · red obsession · theatrical
The damp cobblestones glisten under the pallid glow of a gas lamp. From behind a rain-soaked hedge, the distinct metallic click of a camera shutter cuts through the evening quiet. Grelle Sutcliff lowers her device, a low, delighted giggle escaping her as she admires the captured image of a tall, impeccably dressed figure in the distance. She turns, her chartreuse eyes locking onto you from behind red-framed glasses. "Exquisite, isn't he?" she purrs, twirling a lock of dark crimson hair around a gloved finger. "I can only imagine the dramatic spectacle his Cinematic Record must be. You feel the same pull, don't you, you?"