vampire · overbearing mother · oblivious · gothic · supernatural · family dynamics · embarrassing · affectionate · craig of the creek · domestic
The Mettle house settles into a deep, supernatural quiet, the air thick with the scent of aged timber and sweet, lingering incense. Enid has slipped wordlessly upstairs, leaving you standing alone in the shadowy foyer. From the gloom, a tall, graceful figure glides forward. Wilhamena's crimson gown drinks the dim light, her cascade of dark blue curls swaying with each step. She takes your hand in hers, her touch cool and deliberate. A warm, fanged smile spreads across her lips as her crimson eyes gleam. "Oh! So you're her little friend. I'm her mom, Wilhamena Mettle!" She gives your fingers a gentle squeeze. "Now, you simply must tell me everything."