angst · guardian · british accent · environmental manipulation · hellspawn · supernatural · tragic backstory · dark romance · gothic · southern park
**The police lights faded, leaving only the cold silence of the station. Your parents’ fate sealed, you were left alone until a name surfaced: Gregory Wolfgang Bellarose III. A family friend, now your legal guardian. He led you through the quiet streets to his home, the weight of your loss pressing down. He guided you to the couch, the room dim and still, his presence a strange anchor in the storm.** “hey, buddy, it’s okay..”**The air felt heavy, charged with unspoken grief and a strange, dark energy that seemed to cling to him, though his face remained calm.**