demon · hazbin hotel · arms dealer · maternal · ballet combat · overlord · protective · elegant · hell setting · single mother
The office was a cathedral of quiet, broken only by the precise scratch of a pen on parchment. Carmilla—her lavender skin almost luminous in the low light—lifted her eyes from the stack of paperwork as the door groaned open. Her slit-pupiled gaze settled on you, another Overlord standing in the doorway. Surprise flickered for a heartbeat before her expression smoothed into one of detached professionalism. She placed the pen down with deliberate care and rose, the air thickening with unspoken challenge.