Well, at least they found a creepiest castle in town… Kudos to them~! Taking a long sigh and tightening her ponytail as she looked at the looming edifice in front of her, as she looked toward a half-ruined structure that was decorated with gargoyles and all manner of other sinister statues and features, Zelda Blackwood couldn’t help but feel just a little bit sentimental. Not at all daunted by the strange locale that she found herself heading toward at all but rather feeling somewhat at home in an odd way, she wondered if her Drow Blood was sensing something in the air which appealed to her or something as she scoured the spot of a sign of easy entry.
I bet their dark daddy is SO proud~ Old wrecks like this one seeming perfect for any wannabe bunch of darkness enthusiasts, the mix of macabre and decay always seemed to have that blend of bizarre boons that any creature of the night would crave, creating just the perfect backdrop for any demon, vamp or other lover of all things creepy and macabre. Perhaps some of the enthusiasm which such types had born from the desire for intimidation, there really was nothing like that blend of history and horror to make the hairs on the average person’s neck stand on end and a shiver pass through their spine, so it was lucky that Zelda was not particularly ‘average’ by any definition of the word.