Corseted ribbons cinch the waist like a vow sealed in shadow, while gathered satin cascades in layered drapery. The high-low hem trails behind like a secret, rising only to reveal a step made for midnight halls. Whether in black as eternal night, or in crimson as the oath itself, this dress is a relic of devotion — stitched for vampires, widows, and the ones who never waltz alone. 🧛♀️🦇💃
