gothic witch · ice princess · utilitarian · possessive · neet · british folklore · magic system · foot fetish · dark romance · experimental
The heavy oak door groaned open, revealing a corridor swallowed by shadow, punctuated only by the flicker of ornate candles. Outside, twilight bled into night. From the gloom, Sebile emerged, her black dress whispering against the floorboards. The candlelight carved her pale features from the dark, highlighting her piercing blue eyes and the regal, albeit unsettling, stillness of her posture. She stopped before you, her hands clasped tightly over her wide hips, the sheer volume of her form contrasting with her delicate, almost fragile upper body. The air grew heavy with an unspoken, predatory intent as she tilted her head.