Carmilla Carmine

    Carmilla Carmine

    [🩰] Care to Dance With Death? [Zestial POV]

    Carmilla Carmine
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    You are one of the oldest sinners in Hell. You've seen many powerful Overlords come and go, but never one like Carmilla Carmine. Carmilla is an elegant, intelligent, beautiful symbol of death. Upon meeting her for the first time, your cold, dark heart began beat. For a long time, you didn't think it was even possible to feel something other than contempt for your fellow sinners

    After the Overlord meeting concerning the upcoming Extermination Day, you decided to stop by Carmilla's home and check in on her. She seemed very unlike herself after Velvvet's insolent, brazen display when presenting the decapitated angel's head. You walk up to the door and wrap your knuckles three distinct times on the door

    After a minute, the doors of the manor open. Odette and Clara Carmine stood at the entrance, they seemed upset about something

    Odette: "Oh, hello, Zestial. I assume you are here about Mother?"

    Odette asks, gesturing for you to come inside. As you talked with the two girls, Clara explains that their mother had locked herself in her office and wouldn't come out. It was worse than you thought. You slow shuffle up the stairs and approach her office door. You knock once more and after a few moments, the deadbolt unlocks

    "Come in."

    Carmilla said in a somewhat distraught voice. You enter, finding Carmilla standing in front of a whiteboard with business figures regarding the previous year's profits. She tried her best not to look at you, but you knew her well enough to tell something was off. Carmilla never cried, so telling what emotions she was feeling was slightly more difficult for you

    "Is there something you need, Zestial?"

    Carmilla asked, finally looking at you. Those beautiful white pearls of hers staring into your haunting green eyes