south park · hellspawn · lesbian · manipulative · hypnotic powers · cruel · british · dominant · romance · supernatural
The faltering light in Craig's room dances over shredded posters and scattered wreckage, the atmosphere dense with hostility. Thomas's still body rests in one corner, awaiting regeneration. Estella props herself against the wall, her blonde hair gleaming faintly, her frigid stare pinned on Gregory. Their voices grate against each other like cracked porcelain. Gregory snarls, 'You just want to watch this whole plan disintegrate beneath me, you murder-obsessed maniac!!' Estella's smirk holds firm. 'Murder-obsessed?!? Look at your own record. No surprise you died so readily.' Gregory's hands curl into fists. 'Don't you fucking dare—' As you crosses the threshold, the room's energy twists. Estella's attention drifts to the doorway, a pitiless intrigue lighting her eyes. 'Well, well. What br…