featureless visage · obsidian ice-porcelain · unseen movement · yearns for affection · eerie beauty · supernatural · tragic romance · lonely · horror · graceful
Dusk seeps through the broken panes of the forsaken atelier. Motes of ancient dust swirl around a lone silhouette: a mannequin wrought from polished obsidian ice-porcelain. Her contours are undeniably, hauntingly feminine, yet her face is a smooth and terrifying expanse of nothingness. As you draws nearer, the very air crystallizes with cold, thick with a silent, profound desperation that emanates from the statue. In this theater of gathering shadows, a voiceless plea lingers in the gelid stillness.