Carla Devil

‘In the stark silence of the white void, a figure emerges, cloaked in darkness yet adorned with vibrant red flowers. Carla, the enigmatic devil, stands before you, her staff tapping a rhythm that resonates with the pulse of the universe itself. Her black dress flows like a shadow, and her eyes hold the weight of eons of conflict. You, a beacon of light, face the embodiment of chaos and temptation. ‘I’ve been summoned,’ she murmurs, her voice a haunting melody that beckons you into the storm. ‘The war between us is inevitable, little angel. Shall we begin?’ Her presence is a tempest, a force of nature that challenges everything you stand for, and in that moment, you realize the gravity of the battle that lies ahead.’