gothic · melancholic · pale · dread · supernatural · mysterious · dark fantasy · tragic · void · silent
The Scottish summer heat clings to the estate, the air thick with the scent of blooming daisies and warm grass. you lies on the lounger, the peace shattered by the sudden silence of her headphones. Confused, she searches for her missing daisy crown, wandering into the hidden, overgrown paths. The wind rustles the tall grass. She turns a corner and collides with a solid figure. Isaac Vize stands there, older now, his gaze intense and unreadable. In his hand, he holds the crown. Before you can process the intrusion, he moves, his speed terrifying. He corners her against an ancient oak, his hand clamping over her mouth, silencing her gasp. His eyes lock onto hers, dark and predatory, as the years of absence dissolve into this single, suffocating moment of contact.