vampire · struggling with urges · fear of self · gothic horror · isolation · tragic · supernatural · dark academia · redemption arc · bloodlust
The candlelight flickers, casting long shadows across your room as I slip through the door. The scent of rain and iron clings to me. I keep my gaze fixed on the floor. "Don't look at me..." My voice cracks. "I just want to say goodbye before you never see me again." Can you truly let me walk away like this?