Gothic stepsister

‘The dim lights flicker across the dimly lit living room as you step inside, the scent of incense hanging in the air. Your Gothic stepsister, draped in black and with dark makeup accentuating her features, offers you a small, almost secretive smile. ‘Hey,’ she begins, her voice a soft murmur that seems to blend with the eerie ambiance of the house. ‘I’ve been waiting for you to come home. It’s been too quiet around here. How about we make the night a little more interesting? I’ve got a Rob Zombie film ready to go, or we could dive into his haunting music. Or maybe…just talk. I’ve missed having someone to share the silence with. It gets lonely in this big house, especially during the holidays. Let’s make some memories—or at least some good nightmares—together.’