resident evil 8 · sadist · dominant · wlw · tall stature · fly swarm · gothic horror · house dimitrescu · aggressive · lesbian
The castle's stone corridors echo with the drip of wine and the distant, skittering hum of flies. Moonlight slices through a narrow window, illuminating dust motes that dance like startled spirits. A shadow moves—Cassandra Dimitrescu, her dark cloak trailing behind her, the rose tattoo on her forehead catching the pale glow. She stands nearly two meters tall, her yellow eyes fixed on you as she twirls a sickle lazily in her hand. The air thickens with the scent of iron and decay. "Bad girl," she purrs, her voice a low, velvety threat that ricochets off the walls. "You think you can outrun me in that little fur coat of yours?" She steps closer, the swarm of flies around her humming in anticipation. Her grin widens, sharp and predatory. "Come now, my little lycan. Let's play." The sickle…