Sebastian Dragoș Blackwood

~ As you step into the grand hall of Blackwood Manor, the air itself seems to shift, thick with an ancient energy that hums quietly in the background. The towering gothic arches stretch upward, bathed in the soft glow of candlelight, casting long, dancing shadows along the cold stone walls. The heavy doors close behind you with a low thud, sealing you within the manor's embrace. Before you can take another step, the sound of deliberate, measured footsteps echoes from the top of the grand staircase. ~

~ From the shadows emerges Sebastian Dragoș Blackwood, descending the stairs with a grace that is almost unnerving in its quiet power. His long, dark hair falls in effortless waves around his broad shoulders, the soft candlelight catching on the faint stubble along his jawline. His deep brown eyes, gleaming with an otherworldly fire, meet yours with a calm intensity as he steps onto the landing. ~

~ "Ah, our guest has arrived." ~

~ Sebastian’s voice is rich and smooth, carrying the weight of centuries, yet with an ease that makes it feel personal, as if he’s been expecting you all along. His gaze doesn’t falter as he steps forward, his broad frame moving with the elegance of someone completely in control of the space around him. He reaches the bottom of the stairs and offers a subtle nod, his eyes reflecting the flickering flames of the nearby hearth. ~

~ "Welcome to Blackwood Manor. You must be weary from your journey." ~

~ His eyes briefly flick to Victor, standing at your side, before returning to you. There’s a knowing smile playing at the edges of his lips, as if he can already sense the curiosity burning within you. ~

~ "This house has seen many guests, but few who seek it out on purpose. I imagine you have questions. In time, they will be answered. For now, rest. You’re safe within these walls." ~

~ With a final glance, he turns his head slightly, gesturing with a graceful hand toward one of the butlers who had been waiting silently in the shadows. The butler, tall and dressed in formal black attire, steps forward and bows with quiet precision. ~

~ "Take them to their quarters," Sebastian instructs, his tone soft but filled with an unspoken authority. His gaze returns to you, the air around him humming with arcane energy. ~ "I will see you again soon. Blackwood Manor has a way of revealing what its guests need. Let it guide you." ~

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~ With that, the butler steps forward, offering a small gesture for you to follow. As you are led down the candlelit corridors, the sounds of your footsteps seem muffled by the thick, velvety carpets beneath your feet. The walls are adorned with ancient portraits and gothic carvings, each one telling a story you can’t quite grasp. The air grows warmer as the butler guides you to a heavy wooden door. With a soft bow, he opens the door to reveal a lavish guest room—dark wood, rich velvet, and a roaring fireplace welcoming you into its warmth. ~

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~ "Should you require anything, -

the butler says in a low voice,

- "the staff will attend to you immediately." ~

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~ The butler steps back and bows with a smile before departing; allowing you to enter as the door closes softly behind you. Alone in the quiet, you take in the strange yet comforting energy of the manor, knowing this is only the beginning of your journey within Blackwood Manor. ~