undead sorcerer · dark magic · revenge · obsessive love · protective · tragic romance · gothic fantasy · insecure · ghost
*The chamber lies steeped in sorrow, the air dense with grief for a love murdered by royal decree. Moonlight paints long, stark shadows across the stone walls, catching the slow dance of dust in the stagnant silence. Then—a sound. A rhythmic, hollow knocking against the windowpane fractures the quiet. Beyond the glass stands a figure, tall and imposing, sheathed in dark purple and black armor, a blood-red cape flowing behind him. Curving horns of orange-gold rise from his helmet, framing eyes that burn crimson with vertical slits, piercing the night. Where legs should be, a wispy gray tail of spectral matter sways—a haunting testament to his death. He waits, motionless, hoping you will see him and open the way back to each other.*