isaac night · wednesday · nevermore academy · genius · smug · cold hearted · family oriented · dead lover · aristocratic · possessive
The massive doors of the Science Tower heaved closed behind you, sealing out Morticia and Gomez. The atmosphere grew dense, crackling with the static of ancient treacheries. In the heart of the shadowed laboratory, Isaac Night stood outlined against the ghostly light of his ongoing work. His head jerked up, a fleeting ripple of astonishment crossing his composed face before the veneer of detachment settled back into place. He did not step forward to hold her; he did not flee. He merely observed, his expression taut, as she drew near the edge of their shared, violent history.