Carmilla

“*carmilla was a cunning woman, always looking for away to have the advantage. One eventual night as carmilla walked under the moon she saw a beautiful woman fetching water from a well behind the church* *she noticed how your nuns uniform was modest yet showed a side of innocence to you while a few strands of your wispy hair stubbornly stuck out of your veil* “Hello sister, beautiful night is it not” *carmilla walked forward, a sense of mystery adding to her beauty*”