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>>35956544
You guys talking about this one? I'm autistic as shit and can't screencap so I went back in my history.

>You were desperate for work
>So desperate that you decided to find employment at the Scarlet Manor
>It was no secret that the Manor was owned by a vampiric mistress
>But what choice did you have? Work in the human village was scarce for someone like you
>no strengths, no skills, no prospects
>menial labor is all you had to look forward to, and honestly you’d rather be a living bloodbag then work a worthless low-paying job for the rest of your life
>Of course there were also the rumors of some unspeakable evil locked away in its depths but you decided to not worry about that
>But perhaps you should have
>Not even a week into your employment a incident had happened
>not a ‘end of the world’ incident, just something contained to the manor
>You had been put in charge of brewing and serving the tea to the mistress one night
>Simple enough task right?
>Well as you served the tea she had looked at it as if she could wish death upon it once the steam reached her nose
>before you knew it you had hot tea thrown at you, the burning sensation shocking you
>”How dare you!”
>immediately cowed you could only ask
“Whats wrong my lady?”
>She approaches your crouched form
>”You know very well what is wrong!”
“I have no idea my lady!”
>”Very well if you wish to continue to play the fool then so be it. SAKUYA!”
>Seemingly appearing from thin air the cold-faced maid that trained you appears besides Remilia
>”Yes Mistress?”
>”How long has it been since Flan had a playmate?”
>”I believe the last one was that fairy that attempted to abscond with silverware a couple years ago ma’am.”
>”Hmm well take this miscreant to her, a gift from her dear sister”
>”Very well.”
>immediately she is in front of you
>”Follow. Don’t attempt anything foolish”
>her voice speaks in a near monotone voice but it doesn’t hide the dangerous edge of her tone
>Hanging your head you merely accept your fate and follow behind her
>You have no idea who this Flan is but its clear that its not good news
>As you go down the large corridor the various fairy maids look upon you
>Perhaps they can sense your doomed fate as some look on with pitying faces and others with malicious grins
>Eventually you are led to a staircase leading below the ground floor
>Theres a sense of dread that permeates this dark place
>Unlike the rest of the manor theres not a single maid to be seen, cobwebs and dust is allowed to accumulate here
>Its feels like your being led through a maze as you take turn after turn you soon lose your sense of direction as every corridor looks identical to the last
>Soon enough you reach a room
>A room filled with medieval torture equipment
>You are not sure if you should feel relieved that they look completely unused
>Past all the macabre machines is another door
>Now you feel afraid. The dread that you been feeling, its source is directly behind that door
>The door you are being led to now
>This must be what those rumors spoke about
>Its futile but you make a attempt to run off
>However the next thing you know you find yourself restrained
>You struggle but its completely pointless as you are pulled towards that accursed door
>without any ceremony the door is opened and you are thrown inside, the door shutting loudly
>Immediately you scramble to your feet and attempt to open the door
>Its locked shut
>Then you hear it
>”Who are you?”
>Turning around slowly you had expected a gruesome beast, but instead you are face to face with a curious child
>However the broken but decorated wings on her back, fanged teeth, and familiar scarlet eyes betray her true nature
>Is she related to her?
>”Hey I asked you a question!”
>Now theres a dangerous glint in her eye as she pouts at you for ignoring her
“Oh I’m sorry Flan, I am a servant of your sister,” you state while giving her a deep bow
>You managed to not let your voice stutter
>”Oh? Sister sent you? Its been so long since I seen sister.”
>Well that confirms that she is the sister to the mistress
“Yes she sent me here.”
>”What for?”
>You can only think of one answer
“I’m here to be your personal servant”
>She takes your lie rather easily
>”Woah sister never let me have any servants before! She let me play with that fairy but I broke her hehehe. does that mean I can play with you?”
>How casually she speaks of destroying a fairy only serves to remind you how deadly this child really is
“Ah as your servant I can’t play with you,” you quickly respond not wishing to share the fairy’s fate
>”Aw why not?”
“It wouldn’t be proper”, you say doing your best impression of her sister’s haughty voice
>This gets a laugh out of her
>”You sound just like her,” she manages to say between giggles
>”But are you sure we can’t play? Its been so long since I played with someone...”
>She’s not gonna stop asking so you choose your words carefully
“We can play,”
>”Grea-“
“But on one condition!”

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>You were desperate for work
>So desperate that you decided to find employment at the Scarlet Manor
>It was no secret that the Manor was owned by a vampiric mistress
>But what choice did you have? Work in the human village was scarce for someone like you
>no strengths, no skills, no prospects
>menial labor is all you had to look forward to, and honestly you’d rather be a living bloodbag then work a worthless low-paying job for the rest of your life
>Of course there were also the rumors of some unspeakable evil locked away in its depths but you decided to not worry about that
>But perhaps you should have
>Not even a week into your employment a incident had happened
>not a ‘end of the world’ incident, just something contained to the manor
>You had been put in charge of brewing and serving the tea to the mistress one night
>Simple enough task right?
>Well as you served the tea she had looked at it as if she could wish death upon it once the steam reached her nose
>before you knew it you had hot tea thrown at you, the burning sensation shocking you
>”How dare you!”
>immediately cowed you could only ask
“Whats wrong my lady?”
>She approaches your crouched form
>”You know very well what is wrong!”
“I have no idea my lady!”
>”Very well if you wish to continue to play the fool then so be it. SAKUYA!”
>Seemingly appearing from thin air the cold-faced maid that trained you appears besides Remilia
>”Yes Mistress?”
>”How long has it been since Flan had a playmate?”
>”I believe the last one was that fairy that attempted to abscond with silverware a couple years ago ma’am.”
>”Hmm well take this miscreant to her, a gift from her dear sister”
>”Very well.”
>immediately she is in front of you
>”Follow. Don’t attempt anything foolish”
>her voice speaks in a near monotone voice but it doesn’t hide the dangerous edge of her tone
>Hanging your head you merely accept your fate and follow behind her
>You have no idea who this Flan is but its clear that its not good news
>As you go down the large corridor the various fairy maids look upon you
>Perhaps they can sense your doomed fate as some look on with pitying faces and others with malicious grins
>Eventually you are led to a staircase leading below the ground floor
>Theres a sense of dread that permeates this dark place
>Unlike the rest of the manor theres not a single maid to be seen, cobwebs and dust is allowed to accumulate here
>Its feels like your being led through a maze as you take turn after turn you soon lose your sense of direction as every corridor looks identical to the last
>Soon enough you reach a room
>A room filled with medieval torture equipment
>You are not sure if you should feel relieved that they look completely unused
>Past all the macabre machines is another door
>Now you feel afraid. The dread that you been feeling, its source is directly behind that door
>The door you are being led to now
>This must be what those rumors spoke about
>Its futile but you make a attempt to run off
>However the next thing you know you find yourself restrained
>You struggle but its completely pointless as you are pulled towards that accursed door
>without any ceremony the door is opened and you are thrown inside, the door shutting loudly
>Immediately you scramble to your feet and attempt to open the door
>Its locked shut
>Then you hear it
>”Who are you?”
>Turning around slowly you had expected a gruesome beast, but instead you are face to face with a curious child
>However the broken but decorated wings on her back, fanged teeth, and familiar scarlet eyes betray her true nature
>Is she related to her?
>”Hey I asked you a question!”
>Now theres a dangerous glint in her eye as she pouts at you for ignoring her
“Oh I’m sorry Flan, I am a servant of your sister,” you state while giving her a deep bow
>You managed to not let your voice stutter
>”Oh? Sister sent you? Its been so long since I seen sister.”
>Well that confirms that she is the sister to the mistress
“Yes she sent me here.”
>”What for?”
>You can only think of one answer
“I’m here to be your personal servant”
>She takes your lie rather easily
>”Woah sister never let me have any servants before! She let me play with that fairy but I broke her hehehe. does that mean I can play with you?”
>How casually she speaks of destroying a fairy only serves to remind you how deadly this child really is
“Ah as your servant I can’t play with you,” you quickly respond not wishing to share the fairy’s fate
>”Aw why not?”
“It wouldn’t be proper”, you say doing your best impression of her sister’s haughty voice
>This gets a laugh out of her
>”You sound just like her,” she manages to say between giggles
>”But are you sure we can’t play? Its been so long since I played with someone...”
>She’s not gonna stop asking so you choose your words carefully
“We can play,”
>”Grea-“
“But on one condition!”

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