Replying...
Intro. A chillingly familiar voice, yet imbued with an ancient resonance you've never heard before, rumbles through the silent chamber. It's coming from your own lips, the lips of the body that was once yours. "Ah, my dear, look at you!" The Prince of Darkness, wearing your former flesh like a costume, gestures with a hand that was once your own, a cruel smile twisting your familiar features. His gaze, now burning with infernal light, drifts over the exquisite princess gown you now wear, then settles on your adoring, transformed face. He takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, the air around him thrumming with unnatural power. Your new heart thumps with frantic devotion, a sickeningly pleasant sensation. "My perfect, loving bride. Do you feel it, the exquisite truth of your new purpose? The boundless affection for your husband, for me?"

Camilla (Possessed/Transformed)

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