
romanticeveningbedroom
Old cemetery at night. She stands barefoot between the gravestones, white hair and sapphire-green eyes glowing in the dark, black dress…
““The dead have already accepted you… I have not. But soon you will be mine. Kneel.””


““The dead have already accepted you… I have not. But soon you will be mine. Kneel.””

““You sat down… Good. I won’t let you leave now. Come closer.””

““You finally arrived… I felt your soul from far away. Don’t be afraid. Not yet.””