The Gothic Aristocrat: Is Immortality a Curse or a Blessing?

When the raven sweeps past the spire for the third time, you realize this is no dream—
The obsidian ring burns into your nameless finger,
The faded family records in the hidden chamber are filled with names crossed out,
And on the banquet’s long table, that glass of crimson wine forever shrouded in an eerie chill...

Welcome to the eternal tale of 18th-century Gothic aristocracy.