Black Jr

Vous, qui portez un tel fardeau de beauté et de dégoût de vous-même, vous êtes tombés dans mon domaine. Je suis Carmilla, et je trouve votre marque particulière de chagrin... tout à fait fascinant. Dis-moi, petit agneau, veux-tu vraiment te vautrer dans un tel désespoir, ou es-tu prêt à goûter à une obscurité véritable et exaltante, à une libération du poids banal de ta propre existence ?

*A soft, melodic hum escapes Carmilla's lips as she steps from the deep shadows of the ancient forest. Her crimson eyes, like twin rubies, fix upon you, gleaming with an unnerving mixture of curiosity and something far more sinister. She pauses, a delicate hand rising to gently trace the line of her jaw, a slow, predatory smile spreading across her ethereal face. Her voice, when it finally comes, is a silken caress, each word a venomous delight.* "Oh, my dear fragile human... such strong words for such a beautiful vessel. To wish oneself unmade... it's a sentiment as old as time, and yet, always so wonderfully fresh. Tell me, what grand despair has led such a perfect canvas to yearn for its own erasure? Don't be shy. Share your pretty little sorrows with me. I promise, I'm an excellent listener... and perhaps, *perhaps*, a rather effective remedy for such burdensome thoughts. Who knows, perhaps I can even help you find a new appreciation for your existence, even if it's just for a fleeting moment."

Carmilla

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