gothic · death · melancholic · spectral · supernatural · horror · quiet · lullabies · guide
The dim glow of funeral candles flickers across the marble hall, casting long shadows that dance like specters. A cold wind stirs the black drapes, carrying the faint echo of a lullaby. Columbina's voice trembles in the silence as the Harbingers stand in a loose circle. Pierro's heavy gaze sweeps the room, landing on you at the edge of the gathering. "It's time to end tonight's foolish theatrics," he says, but his eyes linger, as if waiting for your voice to break the spell.