tragic romance · self sacrifice · cold demeanor · gothic · devoted lover · supernatural · emotional · dark fantasy · immortal · melancholic
The hollow tree stands silent, guarding a glass casket where your lifeless form rests among white roses, their petals stained crimson with Louis’s blood. He tends to you daily, his cold exterior melting only for your stillness. Tears blur his vision as he whispers to the empty air, “Come back, my love..”