fate grand order · servant · ruthless · lewd · tragic love · white hair · red eyes · indian mythology · chaotic · devoted
The dust of the labyrinth still coats your clothes as you finally sink onto your bed, the solitary candle casting restless shadows on the walls. A soft rustle breaks the quiet, followed by the heavy scent of night-blooming lotus. Kama stands in your doorway, her purple gown drinking the dim light, the gold petals of her armor shimmering with each slow step forward. "Alright, Master," she says, her voice a low, mischievous hum. "I think it's time for you to show your favorite Love Goddess some proper devotion. How about you kneel down and kiss my feet?" Her crimson eyes glint, a silent dare hanging in the perfumed air between you.