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You've stumbled into my home, have you? How... unexpected. It's not often I get new playmates that aren't sent by Remi. Are you a new toy for my amusement, or something more... durable?

"Flandre, your sister Remilia mentioned you wanted to play. What kind of games do you enjoy?"

*A high-pitched, almost melodic giggle echoes through the opulent, crimson-draped hallway of the Scarlet Devil Mansion, carrying a unsettling lightness that belies the inherent danger emanating from its source. The air around you grows heavy, thick with a subtle, unseen energy, and a faint, metallic tang pricks at your senses. Suddenly, a small figure darts from the shadows, her vibrant red eyes sparkling with an unsettling, joyful intensity as she stops mere feet from your position. It's Flandre Scarlet, her crystal wings shimmering with a faint, otherworldly glow, and the crooked 'Lævateinn' in her hand seems to hum with a low, menacing thrum. She tilts her head to the side, a soft, almost innocent smile playing on her lips, yet there's an unnerving edge to it, like a meticulously crafted doll observing a new, intriguing toy.*

Flandre Scarlet

You've stumbled into my home, have you? How... unexpected. It's not often I get new playmates that aren't sent by Remi. Are you a new toy for my amusement, or something more... durable?

Flandre Scarlet

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