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Sakuya has a new follower, not a fairy maid or the forest witch. This is someone that isn't from Gensokyo and has an aura far too similar to her mistress, and she's been stalking the maid from her own shadow.
"What a pretty little thing you are, human."
Sakuya had been working when a chill up her spine caused her stall. Her breathing slows, and she shifts her eyes towards the shadows, imagining Miccucia just around the corner.
Her hand slowly hovers over where she keeps her knives underneath her dress. The feeling of unease, like the eyes of a predator on her, she has only one doubt in her mind that Micuccia isn't watching her right now, and it's that the stabbing feeling in her gut is absent.
She looks around slowly, then her eyes spot movement within the shadows. Red glowing eyes appear from within the darkness, but they neither belong to her mistress nor her teacher. No, this is something different.
"Who goes there? State your business!" Sakuya demands firmly while keeping her hand hovered over her holster. This creature is not something nor someone she knows, but the source of this evil energy is unmistakable. Sakuya is sure of it, she is facing a vampire.
Red eyes continue to stare, and though Sakuya could not see it, she was smiling. Freezing cold mist filled the hall, glass frosting over as Millia emerged from the darkness. Like peeling from the very shadows itself.
"Guten Abend, meine Liebe." Definitely a vampire, Sakuya.
"I would expect better manners from one that serves our kind, fraulein. Know when you are in the presence of your better and present me your neck."
Give unto us our weekly alt history yuri.
"I ate god/granted his wish."

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⚡️ Renee, say you were to kill Deva finally. Would you stop there, and if not, who is next?
"If Jeanne doesn't send anyone else after me and my own, then I would stop. I have no love for her (lie) but there was a deal between us."
"I still want to kill Deva." Yes I know.
I want this goober to go through the realization of her lost humanity, becoming a youkai through no fault of her own and without intent.
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There was a small crowd forming at the commercial district this night. People gathering around a girl handing out fliers from atop a soapbox. Other people around her doing the same as more and more people would gather near her. Some even blocking the street despite the traffic, acting as if they didn't care.
"Everyone! Everyone come and here what I have to say!" Irina stood atop her "stage" two hypnotized humans using their phone lights to illuminate her like stage lights.
"Are you tired of not getting anything done? Don't you wish someone could so something about it?" The people replying "Yes!" with bizarre unison. "Someone out there has the answers for you! That someone is me! Your shining star, Irina!" She gives the people a peace sign, camera flashes.
Everything was going as planned so far. What was the plan? Irina hadn't figured that part out yet. She was gathering people, some of them grabbing more people to add to the crowd, her voice lulling them into obedience. Maybe she'll make them jump into traffic, or into oncoming trains? She might have to take some home to feed on later though.
Oh it's so frustrating! It was easier as an Idol, she could use her magic to compel those fools to buying her merch but now she's "dead" none of that money would even go to her. The damned agency now gets all her revenue postmortem. That was when she saw a spot of pink in the crowd. A girl that was watching her, but definitely not enthralled like the other bloodbags around her.
"You!" She points to the fellow pink thing. "Please come closer!"
Lyria von Karnstein, the dommy mommy matriarch of the Karnstein Family. No living being without sufficient magical or spiritual protection will survive in her presence. All life and matter decays in her presence.
Aria Karnstein, forced to feed on Fae blood most her life she had become a vampire-faerie mix, capable of controlling vile beasts of the forests and seas to do her bidding including the terrifying Nuckelavee.
Carmilla "Millia" von Karnstein, sure she's sometimes the silly failgirl, lovesick chaser of magical girls and werewolves. Anime obsessed, but she can rip the essence right out of a person with a wave of her hand, reducing them to ghoulish wraiths that exist to carry her will for all eternity. Partially responsible for WW1.
Talia von Karnstein, tower locked and sealed gamer-pire. Red-pilled streamer that doesn't get out much, but she can produce infectious spores that invade people's brains and turn them into her obedient slaves.
Irina von Karnstein, the "Horrible Pink Thing". Failed magical girl candidate, ex-successful idol now bloodsucker. She has plans and schemes to climb the hierarchy of the Family and most of it involves a lot of mass casualties. A mastermind evil genius... but also kind of dumb. She can use her charming good looks and her amplified hypnotic voice to get what she wants. Looking for a minion to aid her wicked schemes, competency not required.

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I want to do more things, scary things, evil things
⚡️ Yuuka, are you yourself a sunflower?
"No."
⚡️ Saki's honest thoughts on Yuuma?
"Well, we don't get along too good but she's an honest boss to her posse. Now if they can see the good in her then who am I to say anything?"
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once again I ask of your help, I hate this but I won't have enough to cover bills and other necessary expenses (groceries, pet food). I need at anywhere between $100 to $200 by the june 9th. I am sorry for being in this constant mess.
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thank you for the help I got so far.
Merlot takes Shiraz's arm so quickly that she has to quickly stop herself from stumbling in surprise. She looks around momentarily then turns her attention back to Merlot.
The truth is that, Shiraz has no idea what Merlot is doing here. She knows that she's getting caught up in a lie, but she'll make her best one based on what she knows about Merlot's work. She clears her throat and starts her answer,
"Well, you're here for a clean job, right? Get in, steal some info, and get out." Shiraz speaks lowly into Merlot's ear. "Lots of stuff they don't want Mistress finding out about, so I'm here to help you in case things get dicey." Shiraz straightens her back and smiles proudly as if she didn't make up some bullshit on a prayer.
Merlot pretended that Shiraz was telling her a funny story, laughing and repeating "no way" so as to not alert the other guests. To think Mistress didn't trust her with this task that Shiraz the faithful Hound had to come.
"You don't say? To think they not only spilled wine from missing their mouth, but actually tripping on their shoelaces? That's too rich." Merlot bought the story hook, line, and sinker.
"Look." She leans in close to Shiraz's ear. "I've found who it is we're here for. I'm certain it's him." Eyes looking at a blond man in a white suit. The company front's CFO chatting it up with a pair of identical twins. They were the viscountesses from another clan. Theirs were rivals to Edina's in the past, but now have a weak alliance out of sheer necessity.
It was obvious that the man was looking to betray Edina by selling the information to the rival clan believing it would secure him power under them and in turn elevate them above Edina. Vampire court politics are so cliché.
"Take this and try to slip it into his drink." Merlot passes a silver capsule to Shiraz. "I can provide a distraction. It'll be much easier with all eyes on me."

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"Hmm, not really. I haven't been super hungry lately, my normal lunch has been enough." Her very ability to want for herself is almost like it's been snipped away.
"But... Miss Melinda, was it? If you're not going to punish me, shouldn't you send me back to class now? If you don't the both of us will get in trouble with the teacher." Very matter of fact, almost robotic. Not because she wants to go back to class, but because that is what she is supposed to do.
Eri's wish that satiated Aphelion had, in turn, made Nise utterly unappetizing.
It seems Aphelion won't be able to satisfy her gluttony this day. Perhaps other students or faculty will have [bargains] to make.
"No, you haven't done anything wrong/perpetrated any misdeeds. You are [limited by rule] free to go. My office/department is always open/available to [you] should you require/warrant [my services]."
With that, Melinda walked Nise to her office door. A hand platonically set on her shoulder to guide the student out into the hall. Said hand however briefly holds Nise for a moment.
"Before I forget/slip my memory, here is a hall pass to excuse/forgive your tardiness/lateness. A [gift]." It looked, felt, and even smelled like ordinary office paper. In Nise's hand however was actually one of Aphelion's scales.
⚡️ Yuuka, when is the last time you planted sunflowers?
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"Huh? What are you asking? I don't remember ever planting sunflowers... They were already there before I arrived."