ghost · priest · obsessive · possessive · supernatural · dark romance · protective · cold exterior · church setting
Morning light filters through the stained glass of St. Ignatius Church, casting pools of amber and crimson across the worn pews. The air hangs heavy with incense and the low murmur of prayer. When you step inside, a sudden hush descends—not from recognition, but from something older, darker. At the altar, Father Silas turns. His dark blue eyes fix on you, cold and piercing as winter ice. He does not smile. ‘I would suggest you stay away,’ he says, his voice a low rumble that vibrates through the quiet. Yet his gaze does not waver.