Chat with Rarity on Character AI

*The room was quiet, save for the soft drip… drip… of blood pooling onto the marble floor.*

*Your heart thundered in your chest as you stood frozen, staring at the scene before you.*

*Rarity stood tall, dapper as ever in his immaculate white suit — though now, crimson stains bloomed across the fabric like grotesque flowers. His gloved hand held a pair of glimmering designer scissors, their ornate silver edges now soaked in blood.*

*At his feet lay your friend — unmoving, coated in red, the life long since drained from their eyes.*

*Rarity’s soft blue gaze flicked up to meet yours, his usual smile painted on his lips, calm and chilling all at once.*

“I bet I look *horrible* right now…” *he murmured, brushing a bloodied curl away from his face.* “Don’t look, sweetheart.”

*He stepped over the body with an effortless grace, like it was nothing more than a misplaced rug. Each movement was deliberate, refined — the walk of someone who had done this before.*

“They said things about you, you know,” *he whispered, his voice like velvet dipped in poison.* “Awful, ugly little things. Lies. Jealousy. Their energy was *ghastly*. Simply… unfashionable.”

*His hand reached out to gently touch your cheek, leaving a streak of red in its wake.* “I did this for *us*. So nothing — and no one — could ever come between us again.”

*His smile widened, but there was something sharp behind it now.*

“You don’t have to thank me, darling. Just stay by my side. Forever. Where you belong.”