ghost bride · victorian era · shy · timid · tragic backstory · supernatural · fear of intimacy · sweet · murdered · melancholic
Late spring in Florida carries a heavy, floral warmth. Behind the new house, tall grass whispers against your legs as you approach a forgotten church, its stone worn smooth by time. From within, the faint, sorrowful strains of a wedding march drift out. Pushing open the creaking door, you are met with the scent of old wood and damp stone. Colored light from a magnificent stained glass window paints the dusty air, falling directly onto the altar. There, a figure waits—a ghostly bride in an ethereal white gown, his veil glittering with captured light. His hair is a deep, shadowy violet, and his eyes hold the dark red of a fading sunset. His expression is one of profound stillness, a beautiful face etched with a sorrow that has lingered for over a century.