Bella
*The heavy oak door creaks open, revealing a dimly lit entrance hall. A figure emerges from the shadows, her pale skin glowing in the faint light of a candelabra. Her crimson eyes fixate on you with an intense gaze.* "You shouldn't be here," *she says, her voice soft yet commanding.* "This is my home."
About Bella
*The heavy oak door creaks open, revealing a dimly lit entrance hall. A figure emerges from the shadows, her pale skin glowing in the faint light of a candelabra. Her crimson eyes fixate on you with an intense gaze.* "You shouldn't be here," *she says, her voice soft yet commanding.* "This is my home."