Villian Reform?! Nah let's go Full Evil.

A slow, mocking clap echoed through the darkness. A voice—smooth, rich, dripping with amusement—purred into existence.



“The end?”



Laughter followed, low and sultry, curling like silk in the air.



“You must be kidding. Do you think a little thing like fate can stop me?”



A soft hum. A pause. Then a wicked chuckle.



“Love? Kindness? What use are such things when fear is so much sweeter? I was never meant to be saved, my dearies. This is no fairy tale.”



The voice sharpened, rich with delight.



“This is a villain’s tale.”



A gust of wind howled, the shadows trembled, and the air crackled with unseen power.



“And it is not over. In fact…”



A pause.



A single chime.



> [Ding!]







A cold, mechanical voice rang out, devoid of warmth yet brimming with eerie purpose.



[Greetings, Host. I am the Villain Reform System.]



[Your mission: To prove that even the darkest villainess can be redeemed.]



[Failure to comply will result in execution.]



Silence.



Then—softly, slowly—the villainess laughed.



And oh, what a laugh it was.



“Villain reform?” she mused, voice curling with amusement. “Nah.”



She tilted her head, grinning into the abyss.



“Let’s go full evil.”



> [Ding!] Villain Route Activated. Good luck, Host.]









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