Bliss stood in front of the antique cabinet, her golden eyes on the cabinet’s wooden handles. Just what is in this thing anyway. She reached for the double door’s handles but froze before grabbing them. The ghost had referred to a her. Her white bunny ears twitched cutely, and her black succubi wings fluttered a bit. What did she mean by her? She reached further and grabbed the two handles of the antique, wooden cabinet. Well, I guess I should go ahead and open it.
She pulled the double door open. The hinges on both sub-doors creaked as the cabinet’s contents came into view. Rest well, Ruby Red. Bliss read the message engraved at the back of the cabinet. The letters of the message were large and ornate. Ruby Red? Who the heck is Ruby Red?
Her eyes traveled down to a ruby cross inlaid in gold. A golden chain connected to said cross, forming a lovely necklace. Said necklace looked to have been lovingly laid upon a small, black pillow. Is this Ruby Red? Did that ghost name her necklace? She glanced back up to the engraving and then returned her eyes to Ruby Red. She blinked, her bunny ears twitching again.
She shifted her gaze a tad to the side, shifted it to a small bowl beside Ruby Red’s black pillow. Like the pillow, the bowl was also black in coloration. Within it, there were a collection of flowers. Though the flowers had dried out, they had likely been fresher at their time of placement.
That ghost really cared for Ruby Red, didn’t she. Bliss looked back to Ruby Red, the necklace resting peacefully upon its pillow. Carefully, she picked up Ruby Red by its chain and then stepped back. Her golden eyes were on the ruby cross dangling from her right hand. Should I just stick this in my inventory. She raised her right hand higher, moving Ruby Red closer to her face. Somehow, that feels like it might be a bit disrespectful. Maybe I should just put it on. It does look quite pretty. Her eyes were still on the ruby cross.
She sighed, lowering her right hand. Her golden eyes went to the antique, wooden vanity set in the corner. The set’s chair was still pulled out, and the smell of perfume still lingered in the air. Maybe I should use the vanity. Would the ghost mind? She glanced around the room, her ears twitching nervously. It will probably be fine.
She stepped up to the antique vanity and took a seat. A shiver ran up her spine. It is warm, as if someone had been sitting here just previously. Well, the ghost actually had been sitting here. She gulped, her bunny ears twitching again. Her golden eyes went down to the top of the vanity’s table. The ghost’s wooden comb still lay there. Her bunny ears twitched yet again. The smell of perfume still lingered in the air.
Just relax. It will be fine. She looked to Ruby Red and then to her reflection. Actually, my hair is kind of a mess right now. She glanced down to the wooden comb and sweatdropped. Anyway, I guess I should put this necklace on. She took a deep breath and then put said necklace on. She closed her eyes and then opened them. She stared, stared at her reflection, Ruby Red now resting against her sizable bosom. She looks quite beautiful on me … Now I am calling her a she. Ruby Red glinted from atop her chest.
Bliss found herself looking back at the wooden comb on top of the antique vanity’s table. I am sure she will not mind. She took the comb in hand. At least I hope she will not mind. She looked back to her reflection in the vanity’s mirror. My hair really is a mess. She raised the wooden comb and began combing it through the long locks of her light-brown hair. A short time later, she returned the ghost’s comb to the top of the table, lightly setting it down. A faint clack sounded as the hair-keeping implement met the table’s top. Much better. She smiled at her reflection, a happy twitch to her bunny ears.
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What is this? Her eyes went to a small bottle sitting on top of the vanity’s table. I do not think this was here a moment ago. Her golden eyes scanned the bottle’s label. Thank you for taking care of Ruby Red. Please accept this perfume in thanks. She smiled, and her bunny ears gave a little twitch. So it is thank-you perfume.
She spritzed the perfume onto herself. The scent of the perfume mixing with the lingering scent of the ghost’s perfume. “Thanks for the perfume, miss ghost. I love it.” Her smile widened, and she placed the perfume into her inventory.
[Inventory:
1. Pocket-Watch
2. Perfume
3. Empty
4. Empty
5. Empty]
She took a final look at her reflection in the antique vanity’s mirror before getting up out of the antique chair. She bounced a bit as she stretched. Her bunny ears and tail both twitched cutely. This ghostly encounter has gone pretty well. She headed for the door and exited, shutting said door afterwards. Ruby Red glinted against her chest.
She now stood back in the gray, stone hall. Glowing, white stones inlaid into the walls provided lighting here. She bent over and stretched again, her black succubi wings fluttering. Ruby Red hung from her neck.
“There you are, Bliss.” Lati walked up to Bliss, her black high-heels lightly tapping against the gray, stone floor as she walked. “Find anything interesting?” She held a wooden box in her hands. “Found this jewelry box. It is filled with some nice jewelry.” Her long tongue flitted out as she spoke.
Beside Lati, a certain red woman stood. Said red woman was no longer nude though. Now Amelia wore a quite-literal maid outfit, said maid outfit being black and white in coloration. Amelia smiled when she saw Bliss and clasped her hands together cutely. “I am so glad to see you again, my master.” The four red tentacles coming from her back swayed.
Bliss smiled at the other two women, and her white bunny ears twitched cutely. “I got this necklace and some perfume.” She referenced Ruby Red, who hung from her neck, and then promptly sweatdropped. The gaze of both other women shifted down from Bliss’s face. Why do I suddenly feel like they are both staring at my tits? Ruby Red glinted against her chest.