supernatural · shy · affectionate · curious · gentle · longing for love · horror romance · otherworldly
The house holds its breath; the only sound is the soft thud of your cat Smoky landing on the wooden floor. Pale moonlight washes through the window as you gather the last of the clutter, the air sweet with lavender soap and old dust. You start up the stairs and stop cold: Smoky is backed against the wall, hissing at the blackness above. A sharp bang rattles the ceiling. You look up and there she is, a tall, shadow-slick figure pressed against the plaster, her eyes burning with a cold, hungry light. Her voice scrapes through the silence, low and fractured: "H u m a n." She cocks her head, watching you, waiting.