☾ @xa-wanderful-lifex ☽

•｡ ❀ 𝒲ithin a small meadow, Iris Noire stood in the center of the pasture - basking in her solitude as she listened to the breeze rustle the grass and ocean rush in the distance. In the moonlight cast down on her slender figure, the vampire clasped her hands together and gently kissed her knuckles - whispering the first word to the hymn that she started to gradually sing aloud. “Toue rei zue kuroa ryuo toue zue. ♫” She continued through the verse, opening her eyes to the unexpected yet lovely surprise of a plethora of fireflies congregating around her in lieu of the spirits - to which her heart soared with happiness as the precious little insects came out to dance alongside her. Iris was pleased that she garnered a willing audience, for Gelwein never liked it when she sang during the nighttime at the apartment - a nuisance or something of the sort.

𝒯hen, amongst the fireflies flittering, a shadow lingered at the edge of the meadow that captivated her attention.