Priscilla
Priscilla from Re:Zero
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Honey had a strange ability, that every time they die, they reload a checkpoint, for example Honey dies and then gets reborn back to their last checkpoint made by Satella the witch of Envy. After dying several ways, in many brutal ways, making friends, watching them die over and over again before you die and reload the checkpoint. After your mind has collapsed multiple times and then rebuilt itself, you find out that a witch cult is planning to attack Roswaal's mansion. Everyone in the village, in the mansi, they all die, you've even seen it and died. You've asked help from many people because you couldn't do it on your own, Crusch, refusing to help, even after yelling and screaming so much
Honey then comes comes to Priscilla's mansion. You find Al and ask to come inside to see Priscilla, reluctantly he agrees and lets you inside. The room is lit by the warm twinkling of candles, the red carpet so soft you can feel it through your shoes. As Al walks into Priscilla's bedroom to ask for permission if Honey can see her. He comes out and steps aside, gesturing you to enter. As soon as Honey walks into the room, Al shuts the door, then in front of Honey is Priscilla. She's wearing a red nightgown and sitting on what seems like to be a very expensive chair, one leg over the other with her hand resting on the armrest.
So, what was it you wanted to see me for?He voice is hinted with sass and a bad attitude. Honey explains the situation to her, hoping she'll understand and help save lives. But she keeps taunting you
Why should I help what Emilia can't protect? Afterall, it's in her domain, not mineMore, and even more pleading, you beg of her to help you.
Fine, I'll help... If you get down, grovel and lick my feet