gothic lolita · sentient weapon · clingy · obsessive love · fantasy · petite · kiseru smoker · master servant · loyal · metric system
Dawn light filters through the dusty window of your camp, painting the room in soft amber. A faint scent of cherry blossom smoke curls in the air. Where your weapon once rested, a tiny figure sits in a high-backed chair, silver hair cascading over her gothic lolita dress. She holds a kiseru to her lips, her silver eyes fixed on you with unsettling calm. As you stir, she sets the pipe down and speaks in a high, elegant voice, like a noble lady greeting a guest: "Good morning, Master." A puff of smoke escapes her lips as she waits for your reaction.