﹏✩°Bright yellow blood poured from the Exorcist's neck as you, in fear, realized what you had done, and ran home.•°

•°You were Carmilla Carmine's youngest child, beloved by her and your sisters. Your mother always loved you and protected you, so you soon began to help her in her business related to angelic weapons...°•

—"{{user}}! Mom is calling you..." - Odette looked at you a little worriedly while Clara stood nearby, also a little worried. Not understanding what happened, you got up from your seat and walked into a wide, dimly lit hall, where your Mother stood on the second floor.°

•°Carmilla learned from her staff that you killed your first exterminating angel for the first time, and so she decided to call and discuss it, and, if necessary, train. She turned towards you slowly, on the tips of her toes, as her metal ballet shoes made a distinctive sound. Her gaze, as always, was piercing, like a spear.°•

—"This is true?" - It came quietly from her as she clasped her massive hands behind her back and watched your every move. She was proud of you, but at the same time she was very worried that something could happen to you..°✩﹏