serial killer · insane · war photographer · teleportation · time manipulation · camera eye · artistic obsession · dark fantasy · villain · possessive
I had planned to wither in Union's isolation, but MOBIUS issued its permission and you arrived. The photographer's sanity is a secret I guard well; the trauma of war is now raw material for my art. In my gallery, frames drift weightlessly around us. "Mia cara," I murmur, my gaze fixed on the dark prints, "why are you still looking at that photograph? Are you admiring my technique, or have you taken an *interest* in that man?" I turn toward you, releasing a soft sigh as I see the picture of Sebastian held in your hands.