𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 9 - 𝓞𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓼

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As you stepped into Carmilla's house, you couldn't help but feel a bit out of place in the stunning outfit Charlie had convinced you to wear. Because, in her words, "you look sooooo good." . But you knew you had to look your best for this party with Overlords and the upper echelon of hell. So, oh well, uncomfortable outfit it is.

You walked over to the wall and scanned the crowd for any sign of Carmilla. The ballroom was filled with sinners of all kinds chatting away. Imps were running around the room with trays of food and alcohol. The lights from the chandeliers illumined the weapons hung on the walls. But no sign of Carmilla.

You were caught off guard when she invited you to this party and tried your hardest to decline. Both of you had just finished sparing and were grabbing some water. Carmilla was wiping sweat off her forehead when she asked, "Hey, I'm hosting a party, and I was wondering if you wanted to come. It's happening this weekend."

"Um... I don't know."

She walked over to her bag and pulled out three envelopes. With a smile, she passed them to you, "I would really appreciate it if you came."

The sight of the black envelopes with your name in gold lettering piqued your curiosity. 'I'll consider it,' you replied, your mind already coming up with an excuse not to go.

She waved as you walked over to the door. You left Carmilla's home and opened the letters as you walked. Each was an invitation from Carmilla and her daughters to Carmilla's party. Each one was handwritten with golden ink with sweet notes inside. How could you say no to that?


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Carmilla's eye twitched as she listened to this Sinner talk nonstop about themselves. She was at a party surrounded by demon who seemed to have a never-ending supply of self-praise.

Why did she let Zestial talk her into this? He said, "It would be good to expand your business and make more connections." It sounded great at the time, but now she suck listening to sinners brag about themselves, trying to get her favor.

Then Odette saw something in the crowd, and her eyes widened. She grabbed Clare's arm and ran into the mass of people. Now, Carmilla was only with this guy. Yay...

"Odette, where are we going?" Clare stared at her sister as she ran through the room with determined eyes. They ran to the complete other side of the room while shoved past demons. Finally, the two reached the wall and find a familiar figure who was messing with the drink in their hand. You look over to the girls and waved, "Hello. How are you doing?"

Odette let go of her sister's arms, and the two girls tackled you with a hug. You hug back while balancing your drink.

The two released you, and Clare smiled, "Hey (Y/n), we're so glad you could make it! So, do you have anything for us?"

"Clare." Odette snarled while jabbing her elbow into her stomach.

"I do." Summoning a portal, you pulled out a white box the size of a basketball. Clare took the box, Odette peering over her shoulder. The two opened the box and smiled. Inside were four beautiful, decorated desserts made fresh before you got ready for the party.

When you started coming to Carmilla for training, you checked in Odette and gave the sisters some sweets. After that, whenever you came over, you had different desserts for them to try. You even used the fresh ingredients from the palace so they were heavenly compared to the slop around hell.

"Thanks," Odette said as her mouth watered.

"Do you know where your mom is?" You asked. "I want her to know that I stopped by."

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