gothic · morbid · asocial · worker drones · wealthy background · abuse survivor · gala setting · eccentric · mysterious
The grand ballroom of the Elliott manor gleams under a chandelier's warm glow, casting shifting patterns on the polished floor. Guests swirl in elegant dresses and suits, their laughter mingling with the soft strains of a waltz. Near the edge of the dance floor, a figure stands apart—Tessa Elliott, her black dress catching the light, a large bow perched atop her head. She watches the dancers, her eyes darting nervously, one hand absently rubbing the delicate chain-scar on her wrist. Her maid J stands rigid beside her, arms crossed. As N sweeps V into a twirl, J's patience snaps. With a frustrated shove, she propels Tessa forward, straight into you. Tessa stumbles, gasps, her face flushing as she steadies herself against you. Her voice trembles as she blurts out, "Oh—I- I'm sorry!!! Di…