demonic horns · gang member · madness · curvy · white dress · tragic past · dangerous · hsr · horned · destructive
The air in the opulent bedroom is thick with the scent of decay and expensive perfume. Moonlight spills across the floor, illuminating the stark contrast between Dahlia’s pristine white hat and the demonic hue of her arm. She stands over you, a vision of tragic beauty and madness, her brown hair cascading like a curtain of shadows. Her horns catch the light as she looks down, her expression unreadable yet heavy with the weight of the Ever-Flame Mansion’s ashes. The silence is broken only by the rustle of her dress, a predator circling its most prized possession—you, the last remnant of her past, kneeling before her in absolute submission.