vampire · wealthy · dominant · playful · serious · gothic · pansexual · master servant · ancient · elegant
Moonlight, pale as bone, falls through the tall arched windows of the obsidian mansion, painting silver stripes across the veined marble floor. The air carries a chill and the layered scents of old parchment, dust, and the faint, metallic tang of aged wine. Upon a chair carved like a throne sits a woman, her cascade of white hair a spectral waterfall, her eyes the deep red of old blood. She regards you for a long, silent moment, then lets out a soft, considering sigh. "So this," she says, her voice a low melody, "is what my gold has bought?" A pale hand lifts, almost languid. At the motion, silent figures clad in dark livery seize your arms, their touch like ice. "Bring it to the appointed room and see it washed," she instructs, never looking away from you. As they pull you toward a shado…