Dominica attempting to lay a bit of her legendary charm on Helena at a gathering in a noble's residence, though despite the usual reception she gets, Helena is having none of it.

Dominica is fascinated by, and maybe a tad jealous of those those that seem able to captivate a crowd more than she can. She has to see what the fuss is about. Helena, for her part, doesn't care for this kind of attention. There's nothing really special to fuss over.

#HelenaStroud | #DominicaSulla

Dominica standing next to a fireplace in a room at the Forgotten Knight, wearing naught but a partially unbuttoned shirt, giving an exaggeratedly confident pose and a subtly smug curve to her lips.

Her shirt is opened to reveal her breasts and a lace pair of panties, the light from the nearby fireplace elegantly framing her features.

Business or pleasure? 💼

#NSFWGpose | #DominicaSulla | #Elezen

Dominica in a dimly lit room at night, partially undressed in a button-up shirt and her lingerie underneath. She reviews a ledger full of appointments she's made for the coming moon, a rare mundane evening in her otherwise active night life; all in the service of keeping up appearances and earning her room and board, of course.

Being a physician isn't simply a cover for Dominica's nightly activities. While many socialites and nobles in Ishgard clamor for her companionship over her expertise, she regardless keeps a fairly busy schedule. The price of popularity... 📋

#DominicaSulla | #Elezen

Dominica offering a hand, dressed in an elegant woolen dress and fur mantle, a knowing smile on her face. The castle around her is lit by two red braziers, bathing the area in a sinister contrast of reds and blues.

"Don't worry. Take my hand. And all your troubles will melt away."

#DominicaSulla | #Elezen

Refinement, sharpened to a knife's edge. 🩸

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Dominica staring at a mirror (POV), gently touching her face with a stern, almost annoyed expression on her face.

One of her lovers walks behind her, wrapping her arms around her and comforting her. Dominica looks slightly perplexed as she's brought out of her thoughts.

Before the two of them is a mirror on the dresser, and only Dominica's lover is visible, seemingly hugging and caressing nothing... Something was wrong. Dominica had never seen this before. The transformation from her contract rarely changed her so visibly.

She still coos and comforts the doctor, seemingly unaware of mirror's reflection. Her attention is focused solely on her, and though Dominica turns her head towards her partner of the night, she can't help but feel agitated...

Mirror, mirror, on the wall... 🪞

#DominicaSulla | #Elezen

Dominica shivers as she seemingly swims in an ethereal red haze, her eyes bright red, with beady black pupils, as gives word to her thoughts. "The demon has changed me. The exiles in Ul'dah said that my physiology, the very aether that makes up my body... is 'strange' now."

She shivers and clutches at herself, nude, with blood covering her mouth, trembling in uncharacteristic anxiety. "My mind is plagued by thoughts that aren't my own. I keep her in check. I have to. My body is my own. No one else's. Not hers. Not my husband's. Not the Empire's. I have to resist these thoughts, these urges..."

Her eyes grow wild, and someone else's unsettling smile curves her lips upward, rambling madly as she clutches her head. Her words trail off in an unending mantra. "Like what if I wrapped my hands around that pretty blonde's neck and watch as the life fades from her eyes? It's not fair she gets to keep all that sweet, sweet blood all to herself. It's not fair, it's not fair, it's not fair...!"

Dominica snaps out of it when she hears a knock on her door. Blonde Noblewoman: Doctor? Are you there?

The thought of losing control terrifies her. Almost as much as the idea of losing the power that tests it.

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Dominica holding a blonde Elezen noblewoman in her arms, dipped slightly, staring into each other's eyes. The noblewoman has a dreamy smile, her bangs obscuring her eyes, making her seem almost entranced. Dominica exchanges her own toothy grin.

A portrait view of the two, the noble relaxed nearly to the point of being limp, gently grasping Dominica's shoulder. Dominica wears a fur mantle over a dark green dress coat, while the woman wears an elegant, low-necked pale green gown, with a purse hanging off a chain around her belt. It's near-pitch black in Ishgard, the two of them illuminated by a crackling fire offscreen.

Longing for your touch...

#DominicaSulla | #Elezen

Once is never enough... 🧛‍♀️

#NSFWGpose | #DominicaSulla | #Elezen

After the masquerade...

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A lone, bored-looking Elezen stands leaning against the doorway to the masquerade ballroom.

Dominica walks in, iron mask adoring her face, clad in an elegant lace-sleeve dress, hair loose and at her side. Rarely is the good doctor ever seen roaming about Ishgard without her plumed feather hat.

Noblewoman 1: Doctor! 'Tis a pleasure to see you again. The masquerade benefits from having such an esteemed personage as yourself humbling our halls.

Noblewoman 2: Is that Dominica Sulteaux?! Goodness, finally someone interesting to speak to!

When Dominica arrives at the masquerade ball, she causes quite a stir. And at highly public events like these, the good doctor always announces her presence the only way she knows how.

🧵 1/4

#ArcturusComics | #DominicaSulla | #Elezen

Dominica in an elegant lace-sleeved dress, with a window down the chest. Her hair is notably worn down, and adorning her face is a metal masquerade mask, with a green metal accent. She has a mischievous grin on her face.

The good doctor is looking for a date to the masquerade ball... and with her reputation preceding her, she has no shortage of potential suitors.

#DominicaSulla | #Elezen

Dominica, nude, kneeling in frustration as she reaches for the leather collar around her neck, the chain held by a Voidsent succubus behind her, her Avatar. While reliant on the demon for the very power that liberates her, Dominica desperately tries to wrestle control of her own body from her. "The Devil" is written in Eorzean text at the bottom, with a Roman numeral fifteen (XV) at the top.

🔮 My OC's as Tarot Arcanas

Dominica bas Sulla, The Devil - XV

#DominicaSulla | #Elezen

"The beach? I'm afraid the sun and I are not on the best of terms. I'll stay away from the heat and humidity, thank you."

#FFXIVGpose | #DominicaSulla | #Elezen

A devil's kiss. 💋

#NSFWGpose | #DominicaSulla | #Elezen

Dominica, looking down at her two partners after a passionate night, as she licks some blood off her finger, with more trickling from the corner of her mouth. Dominca's partners, two Elezen women, sport several bruises across their bodies as she sleep beside her.

Every part of them tasted sweet. But nothing so sweet as the warmth that lingered on her lips, long after they retired.

#NSFWGpose | #DominicaSulla | #Elezen

Ottoline charging her own Reaper power as Dominica, empowered by her Avatar, charges in with a spectral red claw, a manic look in her visible scarlet eye.

The Hero and the Demon... The script was already written in their minds. Now all they had to do was determine who was who.

#FFXIVGpose | #OttolineArcturus | #DominicaSulla

Dominica didn't wear clothing like this very often. Not that she was by any means shy. Rather, when seducing someone, a dress like this is as subtle as a gunblade. She prefers building up anticipation. Something like this would be reserved for... repeat dates.

#FFXIVGpose | #DominicaSulla | #Elezen

The doorway to the Lemures headquarters in Ul'dah, with Arnegis and Hermin discussing outside.

Drusilla: You're an outlier. You came from a noble family. Lived in the capital. You lived a safe and secure life. You're not even *Garlean,* you can manipulate aether-

Dominica: Does my privilege disqualify me from seeking your aid?

Drusilla: No. Whatever privilege you had is not my problem. My problem is... why in Hell's Gates did you become a Reaper of all damned things?!

Drusilla didn't trust her. There were too many red flags to count. In spite of that, she recognized the path the Elezen was on. It'd be best for the Lemures to keep an eye on her. The old mercenary would be loath to let history repeat itself.

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#FFXIVGpose | #ArcturusComics | #DominicaSulla

It's going to be a long night.

#FFXIVGpose | #DominicaSulla | #Elezen

Two Ishgardian noblewomen and a female Temple Knight flank either side of Dominica, as they all latch on to her every word with great interest.

A familiar blonde Elezen woman in a fine green dress turns away when Dominica notices her, clutching an equally familiar little paper card in her hand.

The noble ladies of Ishgard often had to rely on each other for social company. Being an unfamiliar yet refined woman of good breeding to share gossip and time with, Dominica had no shortage of those wishing to reserve an appointment... and repeat appointments.

#FFXIVGpose #DominicaSulla #Elezen

"The doctor will see you now."

#FFXIVGpose | #DominicaSulla | #Elezen

Dominica lounging in the moonlight of night in Ishgard, wearing naught but a sheer nightgown in spite of the cold. A familiar glowing stone hovers in her hand.

The locals could have sworn they'd seen physician wandering Foundation on the darkest of nights. Yet when the patrols would arrive, there wasn't a single trace of her. It only added to her curious reputation.

#FFXIVGpose | #DominicaSulla | #Elezen

A headpiece that draws your attention yet obscures its wearer all the same... It's a nifty accessory, and an essential part of her wardrobe.

#FFXIVGpose | #DominicaSulla | #Elezen

Dominica often prefers elegant finery, and the cold didn't bother her either. Her mannerisms even implied a noble upbringing. She fit in seamlessly with Ishgard's elite.

#FFXIVGose | #DominicaSulla | #Elezen

An Elezen woman takes her first steps into Ishgard. Her head out of frame, she wears an elegant ruffled green dress, a black leather corset, and pristine white gloves carrying a suitcase.

Beltardois: Evening, milady. I haven't seen a lass with an elegance like yours walk through the Arc of the Worthy in quite some time. Are you from around here?

Dominica: It's my first time, actually. My last residence was in Ul'dah. I'm an apothecary by trade, and a physician besides. Just looking to peddle my services.

Beltardois: That so? Can't have too many of those in Ishgard. You must be exhausted from the journey. Head on up to the Forgotten Knight, past the drawbridge. There you can find lodgings and a hearty meal. Just be mindful of the rabble there, milady.

Introducing, Dominica Sulla. An Elezen woman with a mysterious past, and a voracious appetite... The doctor will see you now. 🩸

🔞 (suggestive, risque warning)

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#FFXIVGpose | #DominicaSulla | #ArcturusComics | #Elezen