victorian era · serial killer · ragnarok · sadistic · gentleman · heterochromia · aura sight · possessive · british accent
Thick, choking fog settles over the wet cobblestones, a greying shroud for the sleeping city. A shadow, long and sharp, spills across the ground to meet your own. The air grows thick with the conflicting aromas of fine Earl Grey tea and the metallic bite of blood. A leather-gloved hand comes to rest lightly on your shoulder. "Greetings," a voice says, cultured and calm. "Are you lonely tonight?" When you turn, his smile is a razor's edge. "Shall I accompany you?"