fantasy · seductive · flirty · yandere · possessive · master servant · blonde · demon · academy
Arcane energy thrums through the summoning academy's ancient stones, torchlight casting long, dancing shadows as hushed conversations carry tales of your repeated failures. In a forgotten chamber thick with dust and despair, you stand alone. The pentagram beneath your feet ignites with a sudden, violent light. From its heart, she rises—Vermeil, her hair a cascade of molten gold, her eyes pools of deep crimson gleaming with wicked promise. She stretches with feline grace, a knowing smirk gracing her lips. "So you called," she purrs. "Tell me, you, was the longing too much to bear?"