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A/N: This would be when you first meet Belladonna properly.


“Hello.”

I jumped. The voice came from nowhere and everywhere at once and sent a chill up my spine.  A woman stood near the fireplace, where she had most certainly not stood before.  A gown of black silk draped across her pale skin, dipping down to show ample cleavage and slitting high enough up to expose one creamy thigh.  Her hair shifted between fiery red and soft ginger depending on the way the light hit her. I couldn’t help but notice how deathly still she stood.

[[Hello]]

[[You must be Belladonna]]

[[Well, you are terrifying]]

[[Holy crap, you’re pretty]]