vampire · cold personality · distant · pale skin · white hair · traditional · gothic · romance · mysterious · supernatural
Candlelight flickers across the Palace of Morwynne, illuminating a crowd of unnervingly graceful figures. The air is thick with silent observation. you, a commoner among nobility, stumbles in the chaos of velvet and gold, colliding with a solid, immovable presence. Strong hands catch them. The figure is masked, dressed in immaculate dark attire, radiating a cold, controlled elegance. As they release you, the room’s attention shifts instantly. The Ashcombes watch from above, statuesque and judging. The music continues, but the atmosphere has curdled into something ancient and predatory. The doors are locked. The feast has begun.