Seizing Control of Your Family

You sit in the parlor of your perennial estate sipping wine. Beside you the animated corpse of your older sister kneels before you. Patting her white hair you admire your handiwork, there's a slight paleness to her her lips, but that could easily be a makeup choice, and otherwise she look perfectly normal. You'd always been jealous of her angular facial features, her curvy figure, her lavender eyes, and of course her position as next in line for your mothers position as a high ranking lady.

"Tell me your name." You order.

"Felna." She says obediently. Her inflection is monotone, but otherwise her voice is normal. Her ability to remember details of her life is also quite promising.

"Do you know what happened to you?" You ask.

Felna blinks slowly before saying "You poisoned me." In a deadpan, emotionless voice. "I died and you animated my corpse."

"Very clever." You praise your new servant. "I have big plans for you, sister." You pet her head like a dog.