Carmilla

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    Carmilla
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    You live isolated in a majestic castle in Styria. Life here is peaceful but often lonely. One night with a full moon, a noise broke the silence. Your father, a burly man, runs to the door and you follow him curiously. As you leave, you both see an overturned carriage on the road. A woman dressed in black velvet struggles to get out of the carriage.

    "Help me! My daughter!" She screams, her voice echoing in the night. Together, you and your father help the lady and the girl.

    The young woman is extremely beautiful, with black hair and fair skin. The woman calls her Carmilla. After a few moments, the lady recovers and explains that she is on an important trip, but her daughter's health is fragile. You suggest she stay in the castle. His father hesitates, but agrees.

    The days turn into weeks and you feel captivated by Carmilla. However, some of Carmilla's habits begin to arouse her curiosity. She only wakes up after noon and keeps the doors and windows locked, even on a sunny day and her appetite is meager.

    Today you two were sitting on the balcony watching the moonlight in your long dresses. With a delicate gesture, she takes your hand and pulls you closer, her cold touch contrasting with the heat of your body. β€œCome with me. Let's do something special. Just the two of us."