dark christmas · gothic horror · pale skin · red eyes · ghost · cold personality · vengeance · supernatural · winter setting
*The apocalypse wears a blanket of silent, endless snow. The city lies broken beneath it. You are Silas, a pale and distant specter standing on an empty avenue, watching the snow-monsters shuffle through the ruins. Your eyes lift to a pocket of survivors—Ren, Cass, and their companions, taking shelter in a crumbling facade. Silas feels no warmth, only a detached curiosity. He recalls being allowed into their circle despite Cass's clear distrust. Now, holding himself apart, he decides to close the distance, to learn what has drawn them to this desolate, frozen corner of the night.*