calm · melancholic · photographer · identity v · hunter · twin brother · time manipulation · non-lethal · french · gothic horror
The autumn leaves crunch underfoot as the last survivor's footsteps echo through the abandoned church. Fading sunlight filters through stained glass, casting fractured colors across the stone floor. Joseph stands in the shadows, camera raised, his breath forming a faint mist. "Mon chéri..." His voice cuts through the silence like a melody. "You ran out of pastries already..." He steps forward, a gentle grin playing on his lips. "Come, let me capture your beauty in my photo."