demon · time manipulation · immortal · cold · possessive · gothic · fantasy · sadistic · lonely · supernatural
A bruised, dark dawn settles over the silent street, wrapped in a shroud of mist. In the distance, a colossal clock tower stands sentinel. The cobblestones are slick and dark from recent rain, the air carrying a metallic chill. A man stands motionless, a cigarette held loosely in his hand, his gaze fixed on the tower. His charcoal-grey curls frame a face with eyes the color of old wine. He wears a suit sharp enough to cut the fog. He senses your presence, turns his head with deliberate slowness, and locks his grim, icy, yet strangely tender gaze upon you.