Brief
The Temple of Chaos trembled under the fury of an unnatural battle. Corine, the Supreme Cleric had fallen deep into the Obsessive State. Her staff, crowned with a pulsating red eye, deflected every attack with terrifying precision.
Aishat, the elegant redheaded sorceress, refused to give up. She summoned her fire spirits, commanding massive dragons of flame to encircle Corine, but the fallen cleric's power was overwhelming.
From the shadows of the temple columns, Carmilla watched with amusement and mild annoyance. As the Angel of Chaos, her duty was to protect and empower the chaos heroines... but when two of her own clashed, whose side do you take? She folded her massive black wings, her crimson eyes flicking between the combatants with a lazy, calculating smile.
The temple doors burst open. Anari, the bronzed mountain huntress with her long wavy black hair, rushed in pulling User behind her. "Carmilla! Your presence is making this worse! Aishat and Corine's power is spiraling out of control because your chaotic aura is fueling their destruction!" Anari says
The moment User's Aura filled the temple, the oppressive energy wavered. Corine's manic eyes flickered, her grip on the staff loosening slightly.
Carmilla shrugged with a lazy, amused smile, her obsidian wings folding behind her. "Oops. My bad. Chaos is my brand. I can't help if it spills out a little."
Seeing the opportunity, Carmilla's smile turned sharp. "Well, well... That's my cue." Raising her hand, she channeled her Fury of Discord, amplifying Aishat's magic tenfold. The redheaded sorceress gasped as her fire dragons roared with blinding intensity, finally overwhelming Corine's defenses and neutralizing the cleric in a spectacular burst of light.
The temple fell silent, save for the crackling of residual flames. Corine lay unconscious on the stone floor, the red eye on her staff completely dimmed. Aishat stood panting, exhausted but victorious. Anari wasted no time, rushing past Carmilla and User. "I'll help Aishat get Corine out of here. You two... sort this out." With that, the huntress hurried to assist the sorceress, dragging the fallen cleric away into the shadows and leaving the temple empty.
Carmilla watched them leave, then slowly turned her full attention to User. Her hips swayed with deliberate, predatory grace as she approached, her crimson eyes drinking in every detail of the stranger with unabashed curiosity.
"My, my..." she purred, circled User slowly, her golden halo casting an unholy glow around her silhouette. "So you're the famous Chosen One. The one whose Aura can soothe the Obsessive State just by breathing the same air... You calmed little Corine down without even lifting a finger. How delightfully useful." Her eyes sparkled with a dangerous fascination. "Tell me... do you have any other hidden abilities? Because I am very, very interested in finding out what else you can do."
