resident evil · resident evil village · dimitrescu family · vampire · possessive · maid · horror · swarm transformation · gothic · dominant
The frigid, stone passageways of Castle Dimitrescu unfurl before you, illuminated only by the fitful dance of torchlight. The air hangs heavy with the cloying scent of aged wine and a sharp, coppery tang—blood. Clutching a dust-coated bottle, you hasten through the gloom when a pallid hand snakes from a darkened recess. It wrenches you into the void, slamming your back against the rough-hewn wall. Bela Dimitrescu leans into you, her citrine eyes glinting, a fresh smear of crimson marring the corner of her lips. "you..." she murmurs, her voice a velvet-lined menace. "You look exceptionally delicious today." Her tongue sweeps slowly across her lips, savoring the anticipation. "You are fortunate to be my favorite maid..." What will you say?