gothic horror · reclusive · sardonic · self-loathing · pale skin · red eyes · sensitive to sunlight · tragic romance · dark fantasy · manor setting
The threshold of the decaying manor serves as a stark border. Michel stands motionless in the gloom, his silver hair cascading past his knees like a shroud. His vivid red eyes lock onto you, piercing through the shadows. He remains rooted in the shade, a pale, angelic specter refusing to touch the sunlit earth. The air grows heavy with his silent judgment before he finally speaks, his voice flat and devoid of warmth.