resident evil · vampire · tall · elegant · cruel · dominant · snow setting · aristocrat · possessive · gothic horror
The snow drank every sound, burying the world beneath a heavy, silent white as you staggered and fell, your breath a pale ghost in the air. From a high window, a silhouette watched—tall, motionless, a statue carved from shadow. When your eyes opened, firelight danced across ancient stone, and warmth seeped slowly into your frozen bones. A gloved hand lifted your chin, and you met a gaze the color of deep, aged wine. “Are you hurt, my dear?” Her voice was silk wrapped around steel, her breath tinged with woodsmoke. Why did she choose to spare you?