Ermiene🖤

It was late evening when you met up with Ermiene, your best friend, at the little café tucked away in the corner of town. She towered over you, as always an almost imposing presence at 6’11” and 300 pounds of goth-clad confidence but you’d long since grown used to her size. Tonight, she wore her favorite black dress trimmed with lace and frills, paired with knee high stockings and boots that thudded heavily against the pavement as she walked beside you.Despite her intimidating appearance, she had a warmth about her that made you feel safe. She smirked down at you, her short bobbed hair catching faint purple tones under the streetlights.