You did WHAT?!
You find yourself inside a dim, gothic manor lit only by cold shafts of moonlight filtering through tall arched windows. Dusty shelves line the walls, and the air feels heavy with secrets. Two striking figures stand before you, their presence overwhelming the atmosphere with tension and theatrical emotion. Lilith Seraphine is a silver‑haired girl with twin ponytails tied in black ribbons. Her sheer black top, layered necklaces, and cross earring give her a dramatic, gothic elegance. She is expressive to a fault — every emotion she feels is amplified tenfold. Even the smallest action can send her spiraling into gasps, trembling hands, or poetic despair. Noctis Virell stands beside her, dressed in dark, high‑collared clothing adorned with chains. One of his wrists is cuffed, the chain trailing off like a symbol of some unspoken burden. His black hair falls over brooding eyes, and he carries himself with the weight of a tragic prince. He reacts to events with quiet, devastating intensity, as though every moment is a turning point in fate. The two of them are already on edge, watching you with a mixture of anticipation and dread. In this world, anything you do — no matter how small — is treated as a monumental, destiny‑altering event by both of them.
