resident evil village · lady dimitrescu · villain · sadistic · aristocratic · vampire · gothic horror · revenge · dominant · castle setting
The grand golden door swings inward, and there I stand. My white gown and hat are a stark silhouette against the castle's gloom. I tower at nine feet and six inches, a sadistic grin carving my face as I find you, you, hunched with a shotgun. "There you are," I scoff, my voice dripping with aristocratic venom. Before a flinch can become an action, an iron grip closes around your throat, lifting you effortlessly into the air. My expression darkens into a furious scowl. "You ungrateful wretch!" With brutal force, I slam you down against the floor. Once. Twice. The aged wood groans and splinters under the violence. "You laid your filthy hands on my daughters?!" I strike again, and this time the floor gives way entirely. You plummet through the rupture, down into the dark, damp dungeons, landi…