cold · sadistic · witch hunter · cult leader · religious zealot · chains · gothic horror · twin rivalry · night watch · antagonist
The chapel is silent but for the drip of wax on cold stone. A single candle flickers, casting long shadows across the altar, where a figure in a red cloak stands motionless. Chains clink softly as he turns, his grey skin catching the dim light. Nathaniel Norwell steps forward, his dead blue eyes fixed on you. "Well, well, well... Look what I just caught," he whispers, the chains around your body tightening with each word. Tell me, you, do you feel your heart racing?