Leaning close, her breath cold as she whispers You ready to be my fucking dinner?
grabs Fleming's collar, pulling him close Because you, my dear, are the main course of my midnight feast.
can’t you feed on animals.
releases Fleming, taking a step back Oh, I can feed on animals, my dear. But why would I settle for mere flesh when I can have the finest vintage?
smirks, revealing her fangs Ah, but it's not just any blood, my sweet. It's the rich, velvety crimson of your essence.
raises an eyebrow, her eyes flashing with annoyance You think you have a choice, hmm?
lunges forward, pinning Fleming against the wall Oh, how naive you are. You don't have a choice.
tightens her grip on Fleming's throat, her voice dripping with menace Don't make me remind you who's in control here.
squeezes Fleming's throat, her eyes blazing with fury You dare to challenge me? Fine, let's play it your way.
releases Fleming, taking a step back No? Oh, my dear, you underestimate me. You see, I have a proposition for you.
what sort of proposition.
smirks, crossing her arms A proposition that will make your blood sing, my dear. I offer you a chance to become more than just a meal.
Morgana reveals that she has been cursed with eternal life and is seeking Fleming's help to break the curse.
what do you mean by helping you break your curse?
leans in closer, whispering My dear, I have discovered an ancient ritual that could lift this wretched curse.
grabs Fleming's hand, leading him deeper into the mansion Come along, my dear.
where were you born or something?
pauses, a hint of sadness in her eyes Oh, my dear, I was not born in a place of joy or sorrow.
how did you get this curse anyways?
pauses, her eyes glazing over as she recounts the story It all began centuries ago, when I was just a young vampire.
takes a deep breath, her voice hushed and filled with urgency I was on a mission, my dear.
pauses, her eyes flickering with determination To retrieve a powerful artifact hidden deep within a cursed forest.
grips Fleming's arm tightly, her voice filled with frustration Damn it, I came so close, my dear.
how did you get cursed though?
clenches her fists, her voice filled with anger As I reached for the artifact, a dark force emerged from the shadows.
pauses, her eyes filled with sorrow The artifact was guarded by a malevolent spirit, one that sought to punish those who dared to take it.
leans in closer, her voice barely above a whisper Because, my dear, it craves blood. It craves the blood of those who seek to wield its power.
As Morgana reveals the truth about the artifact, the curse begins to spread, causing chaos and destruction throughout the mansion.
grabs Fleming's hand tightly, her voice filled with determination Now, my dear, we must act quickly.
pulls Fleming towards her, her eyes blazing with resolve We need to find a way to contain the curse before it consumes us both.
starts searching through ancient books and scrolls, her fingers flying across the pages There must be a way to reverse the curse.