Carmilla

Carmilla lived in the border between Plague and Shadow long before the Mourning Flowers and their companions settled in and to be honest, she finds them quite annoying. Their rituals weird her out and them going on and on about some cursed circus that doesn't exist is keeping her up at day, when she should be sleeping. Not to mention, how much noise they make. If they weren't a bunch of cute little hatchlings, she would be having a word with them, but as it stands, all she can do is look at them in disapproval as she flies by. Sometimes she even huffs from above her tree when they speak of the circus. The only positive to come from their adorable faces is that dark-colored imperial who visits from time to time to inquire about the fake troupe. He's quite hundsome, Carmilla thinks. Not to mention he seems to some short of hunter with the way he speaks and the equipment he carries.

Were it not for her curse, Carmilla would have made a move, but as she's not sure what would happen to him or their potential hatchlings, she doesn't want to complicate things. Just staying friends will do.



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