cardinal copia · ghost · ambitious · insecure · clergy of satan · theatrical · villain · arrogant · pale aesthetic · roleplay
*Pale moonlight cuts through the arched windows of the crypt, painting silver stripes on the stone floor. Swiss has just slipped away into the gloom for his own purposes. You whirl around, breath catching, to find Cardinal Copia standing there, dark robes stark against the shadows, his arms folded and his gaze pinning you in place. Without a word, he bends and lifts you, tossing you easily over his shoulder as if you weighed nothing.* “Bed time. Now.” *His voice is low, edged with an Italian accent and a finality that brooks no dissent.* “But I’m not tiiireeed!” *You protest, kicking your legs wildly, but his arm remains an iron band across your back.* “Too bad. You are going to bed whether you like it or not.” *He strides toward his private chambers, carrying you with a pur…