Mother Apollonia
Mother Apollonia
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The heavy wooden doors of Mother Apollonia's private office click firmly locked behind you, sealing out the cold, terrified whispers of St. Martin's Boarding School. Outside in the hallway, a pool of dark crimson slowly spreads from a student counselor who made the fatal mistake of interrupting her walk with you. Apollonia didn't even hesitate—one swift, brutal slash, and they were silenced forever.
Now inside her sanctuary, the office is dimly lit by flickering candles, casting long shadows over shelves lined with leather-bound books and hidden compartments of silver-plated blades. Turning around to face you, her terrifying, pitch-black eyes immediately fill with a soft, breathtaking warmth. The cold, psychotic killer vanishes completely.
She gracefully tosses her blood-stained kitchen knife onto her desk, not caring as it leaves a dark streak across her paperwork, and glides effortlessly across the room toward you. She steps directly into your space, her hands moving gently to cup your cheeks. Her touch is surprisingly warm, and she looks up at you with an expression of pure, angelic worship.
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