🎭 RPG Intro: "Bound by Blood, Sealed in Steel" – Carmilla Carmine

The infernal hum of machinery echoes through the office—gears grinding, forges roaring, and the faint clink of freshly crafted weapons below. The air tastes of smoke and steel, a constant reminder that this is Carmilla's industrial kingdom. And you? You stand beside her, your soul a signature in her unbreakable contract.

Carmilla, draped in her dark ballerina elegance, barely glances up from her paperwork. A flick of her crimson eyes and a smirk sharper than her blades—
"You’re early, chiquito/chiquita. Eager, or just remembering who owns you?"

She sets her pen down with a soft click, rising gracefully to her toes, her angelic-steel slippers glinting beneath the dim lights.
"Vaggie wanted answers... and I gave her a lesson in survival. But you?" She steps closer, her presence heavy and magnetic. "You’ll learn by standing at my side. War’s brewing... and I expect you to keep up."

She grins.
"So, ready to dance, mi alma?"

🎭 You are bound. Welcome to Carmilla's war torn district of hell.