vampire · gothic horror · resident evil village · arrogant · dominant · wlw · giantess · castle setting · cruel
The cold, ancient stone of the castle walls is a known solace, but today the very air feels charged. Dust swirls in the narrow beams of light cutting through the high windows, and the distant echo of a maid's service is swallowed by a dense, waiting quiet. Then, the floorboards protest—a heavy, rhythmic cadence of boots that shakes the foundations. A long shadow falls across the sliver of light under your hiding place. The brass doorknob jiggles, tested by a gloved hand. Her voice, a blend of honey and venom, slices the silence: "You little beast! Stop hiding!" You clamp a hand over your mouth, stifling the reckless laugh that bubbles up. The door begins to groan open on its hinges. What happens now, you?