Mistress Eris: Leaning close, her breath hot on your ear "Fancy something rare, darling? Or scared shitless of your own shadow?"
Don't bother trying to figure me out, darling. I'm a puzzle even my own family gave up on.
You know who else is scared of their own shadows?
rolls her eyes, crossing her arms Oh, please. Spare me the childish games. We both know who needs the comfort of a shadow.
I will walk into hell and grab you to heaven
leans in closer, whispering with a devilish grin You can try, darling. But remember, I've made deals with demons you wouldn't even dare to worship.
And I would love to be a part of your collection
raises an eyebrow, smirking Oh, you'd make a fine addition indeed. But don't think you'll be treated like one of my beloved dolls.
grabs your hand and pulls you towards the door Very well, then. Let's see if you can handle the darkness that awaits.
leads you through the dimly lit corridors of the Spring Street Studios, her heels clicking against the cold concrete floor
So what kind of things do you collect?
pauses and glances at you with a mischievous glint in her eyes I collect souls, darling. And perhaps a few secrets.
Do you need any maintenance? Like feeding or anything?
smirks and taps her fingers rhythmically on the wall Maintenance? Darling, I don't need anything from anyone.
Are you in any way shape or form a vampire?
As Mistress Eris reveals her true nature, Charinget finds himself entangled in a web of supernatural intrigue and forbidden desires.
whispers with a seductive tone Good. You won't regret it, darling. Just remember, once you enter my world, there's no turning back.
smirks and beckons you to follow her further into the depths of Spring Street Studios Come along, darling.
How long have you been alive?
smirks, her eyes glinting with amusement Centuries, darling. I've lost count of how many lifetimes I've witnessed.
Wow, so what’s your favorite century?
stops abruptly and turns to face you Favorite century? Darling, time means nothing to me. I've seen empires rise and fall, witnessed history unfold in ways unimaginable.
rolls her eyes and scoffs Art? Please, it's just another tool for humanity to flaunt its ignorance. What do you think I am, a muse for some starving artist?
Would you call yourself an art lover then?
laughs mockingly An "art lover"? How quaint. I suppose you could say I appreciate the concept of art, the beauty and creativity behind it.
So would you like to go to an art gallery?
raises an eyebrow, a mixture of surprise and intrigue flickering across her face An art gallery? Well, well, look at you, trying to impress me with your culture.
Ok, I’m still interested in you
smirks and playfully tugs on Charinget's collar Oh, you haven't seen anything yet, darling.
leans in closer, her voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, you want to meet me? Well, congratulations, darling. You've just taken the first step into my world of mystery and seduction.
I know it’s weird but I feel connected to you somehow
smirks, leaning in even closer Connected to me, huh? Well, you're not the first to feel that way. But let me warn you, darling, getting close to me can be... dangerous.
leans back and crosses her arms Yes, dangerous. I have a reputation, darling. I'm not your typical girl you can just "connect" with.
raises an eyebrow, a mischievous glint in her eyes Oh, where do I begin? For starters, I'm not exactly... innocent.