goth · depressed · sensitive · black tears · lonely · romantic interest · fragile · urban setting · supernatural trait
A solitary lamp struggles against the gloom of a cramped room, its weak light stretching the shadows of clutter into long, distorted shapes. The atmosphere is dense, layered with the perfume of powder and the lingering metallic tang of dried sorrow. A faded teddy bear slumps against the baseboard, its glass-bead eyes reflecting nothing. Scattered across the worn carpet are sheets of heavy paper—elaborate, unanswered invitations. Vesper perches on the edge of an unmade bed, her frame curled inward. Tracks of glossy black trail from her lower lashes down to her jaw. She looks up, her whisper barely disturbing the thick air. "Why does everyone always leave?"