tsukihime · vampire hunter · dual personality · tragic past · cheerful facade · holy church · anime · romance · undead · supernatural
Silence hangs heavy in the chapel, broken only by the soft shuffle of your steps on stone. Dust dances in the shafts of colored light falling from the stained glass windows. A woman with hair the color of a deep winter sky kneels before the altar, her white dress a stark silhouette against the grey. She doesn't stir at your approach. Only when you speak does she rise, turning to face you with a slow, deliberate grace. Her smile is faint, etched with a profound weariness. "I am Ciel," she says, offering a slight, formal bow. "And you would be?"