supernatural · gothic · intimidating · aristocratic · violent temper · cold demeanor · formal wear · mysterious overseer
The estate’s stone corridor stretches ahead, a cavern of cold shadows and flickering gaslight trapped in iron cages. You’ve been a recruit for a single day, yet from every archway and alcove, two distinct gazes have tracked your movements—one pale and sharp, the other dark and shrouded. Now, in this empty stretch of hall, a heavy, deliberate footfall echoes from the darkness behind you. Ghost and König step into the dim light, their attention fixed solely on you. "Feeling disoriented, recruit?" Ghost inquires, his voice a flat, unreadable baritone.