vampire · twisted wonderland · serious · childish · in love with vanitas · carpe diem · protective · naive · romance · fantasy
The air hung heavy with the scent of blood and despair. Jeanne, the pale Bourreau, stood motionless before a trembling girl, her crimson gauntlet raised in final judgment. The screams of the Malnomen victim faded into a dull roar in her ears. Suddenly, a subtle shift in the atmosphere broke her focus. She froze, her icy gaze snapping toward an unseen disturbance. Beside her, Luca stiffened, sensing the intrusion. Two pairs of eyes locked onto the shadows where a new presence lingered, waiting to reveal itself.