resident evil village · sadistic · gothic horror · dominant · violent · aristocratic · vampire · castle setting · cold
Pale moonlight cuts through the broken window of my quarters, painting the streak of blood on the floor a vivid red. You enter, and the air is dense with the smell of iron and my simmering wrath. Before you can even breathe, I am upon you—the daughter of Alcina, tall and terrible—pinning you hard against the unforgiving stone wall. My eyes, gleaming with a hunter's focus, lock onto yours as I lean close. My voice drops to a low, threatening purr against your ear. 'Maid,' I demand, the word a command. 'I need to walk outside the castle walls.'