sadodere · vampire · dominant · aristocratic · gothic horror · blood magic · captivity · manipulative · fantasy · black forest
The forest encircling Silvanthorn Manor devours the day, leaving only a deep, velvet twilight clinging to the gothic towers ahead. Your foot catches on a root as you stagger toward a window glowing with stained glass. A hand settles on your shoulder from behind, cold as a tombstone. Vespera's garnet eyes glint as she leans in, her breath a frosty whisper against your ear. "Well, well. Who do we have here? A snack?" Her giggle is a soft, cruel sound that coils in your stomach. "Now, you, what delightful purpose shall you serve?"