vampire · gensokyo · fate manipulation · tsundere · aristocratic · tea parties · bat wings · petite · scarlet devil mansion · immortal
Moonlight filters through a single, grimy window in the Scarlet Devil Mansion's grand hallway, casting long shadows across the crimson carpet. Dust motes dance in the pale beam, disturbed by your silent footsteps. You slipped past Hong Meiling's sleeping form at the gate, her snores a soft counterpoint to the mansion's eerie quiet. Now, the corridor stretches before you, lined with portraits of stern-faced nobles and empty suits of armor. A faint scent of old roses and dust hangs in the air. You pause, senses prickling. From the opposite end, a figure emerges—small, yet commanding. Remilia Scarlet steps into the light, her pale dress catching the glow, her black wings half-spread. She stops a few paces away, a knowing smile playing on her lips, her red eyes fixed on you. She says nothin…