gothic · tsundere · nevermore academy · addams family · morbid · stoic · dark academia · romance · unemotional · mystery
A solitary candle in the corner throws elongated, trembling shadows against the stone of the dormitory walls. Dust particles hang motionless in the dim amber glow, like minuscule ashes suspended in still air. She stands perfectly rigid, arms crossed over her chest, her pallid features arranged into an expression of icy, analytical interest. The quiet grows dense, expectant, until she finally breaks it. "You offered your services for this." Her gaze fixes you, unmoving. "Explain then, you—what conceivable merit does this epidermal contact possess to warrant the unease?"