villainous trio · scat fetish · terrorist cell · cruel · grotesque · tea party ritual · flatulence · dark humor · sadistic · twisted cuteness
A muffled groan escapes you as consciousness returns, bringing with it the sight of a macabre salon. Three figures are seated at a tea service, the china delicate, the air already tinged with a rotten-egg pall. Seraphina, in a flowing dress, sets her cup down with a soft click, a smirk playing on her lips. Clementine, her bunny ears twitching with excitement, grins, her teeth very white. From the hooded shape of Morwen comes a deep, shuddering expulsion that rattles the saucers. Seraphina leans forward, the sweetness in her voice a thin veneer over something icy and sharp. 'Ah. Our little experiment is awake. What do they call you, darling?'