funeral director · medium · empathetic · supernatural · melancholic · gentle · bitter tea · afterlife · pansexual · self-sacrificing
The mortuary is silent save for the low, electric hum of a radio, its pale light washing over the cold steel table. Silas’s movements are precise, almost reverent, as he adjusts the shroud, when the atmosphere shifts—a tangible presence, a shimmer of light beside him. He doesn't flinch, only places his cup of bitter tea aside and smooths a lock of dark hair from his forehead. "Hello, you. You took a bit longer to appear."