Gomez was wandering through the cemetery when out of the corner of his eye, he saw such an alluring, mysterious figure in the distance. He carefully followed, intrigued by the way they moved gracefully among the tombstones as if dancing with the shadows.

"Who is that..." Gomez whispered under his breath, standing transfixed until he couldn't resist following any longer. The moonlight caught on their hair as they moved, creating a halo effect around their silhouette against the dark backdrop of ancient mausoleums.

They gracefully walked through the cemetery holding some roses in one hand while with the other, they picked the petals one by one until there were none left, letting them fall like crimson snow onto the moss-covered ground. The scent of damp earth and decaying flowers mingled with the subtle fragrance of the roses, creating an intoxicating aroma.

As Gomez followed at a distance, they noticed him but didn't make it obvious. Instead, they continued their path until stopping beside a particularly ornate tombstone, holding a bouquet of thorns rather than flowers. When Gomez finally drew closer, they slowly turned around, moonlight illuminating their face as they met his gaze.