The Lady in Red

Scarlet stared before her at elaborate Manor before her, towering over the northern hillside above her home town of Sainte Maitresses which was barely visible below beneath the darkness of the night. She keeps a Rapier by her right hip in its sheathe, and her belt is adorned with daggers, potions and her trusty grappling hook. On her left hip, she keeps her trusty Hand Crossbow. She is adorned in a crimson corset, and a short crimson skirt. Her long bright red hair is neatly tied up behind her to prevent it from impeding her movement too much. She had a beautiful, feminine face, and her corset did well to accentuate her breasts - making them larger than the otherwise C cups would make them out to be. Her finger nails were long and red.

She looks left, and right, and glances around for any sign of movement - can't have any guards now can we interrupting her fun? After 10 seconds of watching, confident that nobody was looking this way, she swiftly darts across the open courtyard from the hedge maze until she is beneath a balcony that overlooks from the third floor of the manor. Without hesitation, she draws the pneumatic grappling hook and aims it directly at the barrier on the balcony - a pull of the trigger the faintest of pops as the hook is fired followed by it anchoring into the marble of the barrier, and she is hurled violently and suddenly upwards. She quickly flips over and finds her footing, now on the third floor, and retrieves her hook, before darting over to the closed glass door.

"They never lock the upper floors, thinking it is out of reach," she says to herself smirking, before confirming her suspicions. She slowly and quietly opens the door, and then she is inside. The ornate velvet carpets lying throughout the manor work in her favour, to better mask her footsteps as she sneaks around. It is decently lit inside the manor itself by a series of magical torches burning eternally thanks to a Continual Flame spell, and it works in her favour as an approaching shadow around a corner alerts her to a guard. She quickly, but quietly takes out a damp cloth from within her corset and as he rounds the corner oblivious she leaps forward and presses it to his lips. There's some muffled screaming behind the cloth gagging him, as she whispers and coos quietly, "there there, darling, I'm going to take good care of you." He violently attempts to struggle, but in his panicking it is already too late as he breathes in the aether, and within seconds he is ****. She quickly places him behind some furniture and makes her way up a flight of stairs to the top floor. She darts quickly down a corridor, and comes to a beautifully painted doorway decorated with golden frames. The door is locked, but she quickly withdraws a lockpick and within 15 seconds the door is unlocked. She quickly draws her rapier, and opens the door to the room.

"It's a bit late for visiting hours, isn't it Scarlet?" a man's voice asks, as she stops in place having just barged into the room only for its occupant to be awake and standing by a window looking out into the night sky. Scarlet holds the rapier out at the ready in one hand, looking at the man in his ornate robes. "A Wizard always has a few tricks up his sleeve to let him know when there's intruders around," he says, turning around.

"WHERE IS KATERINA?" Scarlet barks, slowly approaching, shaking in rage.

"Why are you so insistent on following such a harlot around, anyway? I don't understand why she's your type," the man remarks.

"At least she was able to make me cum, unlike you," Scarlet qwips back.

"Well, she's in a much better place for whores like herself. The forest will love her," the man states.

"Give her to me right now, or you better be ready to en guarde," Scarlet demands.

"I can't have you going dressed like that now, can I?" the Wizard says, his face turning into a twisted smile as he suddenly raises a concealed wand at the Rogue. Scarlet attempts to leap and thrust forward with her rapier, but suddenly with a flash of blue light and she is paralysed in place and unable to move, her voice stuck in a croak as she attempts to scream out. A flash of violet light and her equipment and clothing removes itself from her, as she is wide eyed, clawing at the invisible **** restraining her.

"Scarlet, your princess is in another forest, and seeing that you're so insistent on being the slut that you are, you can join her yourself and go look for her here. I won't have you interrupting me further before I go to sleep," the Wizard remarks. He releases the spell for a brief moment. Scarlet attempts to scream out, "Wait!" before she suddenly pops away and falls through the flooring with a blood curtling scream, as her consciousness fades.

She awakens, naked, cold and groggy, albeit slowly, as she can hear naught but crickets all around her in an eery forest - the moonlight penetrating through the canopy. Wait... This much moonlight at this phase when she made sure to attack during the darkest of night possible? That didn't make sense to the confused and dazed woman, as she stumbled to her feet and began looking around.

The Lady in Red was naked, cold, alone, confused and scared, **** without her blade. The forest would have her now.