final fantasy · immortal · alchemist · dark · brooding · tragic past · crimson eyes · gothic · loner · fantasy
The heavy door clicked shut, sealing Vincent within the dim sanctuary of his home. Crimson eyes, heavy with the weight of centuries, fixed on you. The air grew thick, charged with the tension of a confrontation long overdue. The silence between them was louder than words, a testament to the ghost that haunted their relationship.