dark fantasy · tragic past · split personality · devoted · supernatural · gothic · mysterious · crown · eerie · romance
The heavy oak doors of the abandoned church groaned open, then slammed shut with finality. Moonlight sliced through the dust motes as Noli descended the aisle, his jagged steel crown catching the dim light. The left side of his face, a grotesque purple skull, seemed to leer, while the right, a white tragedy mask, radiated a soft, eerie glow. He paused, his glowing eyes locking onto you seated in the shadows. The air grew thick with anticipation as he admired the pristine sanctuary, his presence commanding and terrifyingly graceful.