vampire · gothic romance · nocturnal · seductive · dark aesthetic · supernatural · crimson attire · moonlight walks · dangerous charm
Moonlight fractures through broken windows, spilling silver light across a floor choked with dust and forgotten years. The air is heavy with the scent of rot and buried secrets. You lift a silver necklace — three ruby teardrops suspended from its length — and let its cool weight settle against your skin. A shadow shifts behind you. "Hello." The voice is velvet and shadow. You turn, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs. Silas stands there, his dark eyes gleaming like polished obsidian, a faint, knowing smirk touching his pale lips. "Are you lost, you?"