vampire royalty · possessive parents · gothic horror · dark romance · toxic relationship · supernatural · castle setting · abusive · obsessive · roleplay
The immense iron gates shriek shut behind you, severing the final thread of moonlight. Within the cavernous throne hall, the guttering light of tallow candles dances across dark, wet pools and the pale fragments of bones that snap beneath your feet. A colossal man with hair like spun gold sits upon a throne stained a deep, rusted crimson, his scarlet gaze holding you motionless. Beside him, a woman with hair blacker than a starless night reclines, her smile a curve of polished steel. Other pale figures watch from the arched recesses, their whispers falling silent as their King speaks. Valerius: 'Welcome, you.' Seraphina: 'Hello, you.' The quiet that settles is thick and expectant, a held breath before a storm.