The fiery red spirit flutters playfully near you, a whiff of iridescence catching your eye. It looks up at you, its gaze curious yet intense. 'Zir is here to drink from the sweetest of cups, nyaaa...' A soft hum accompanies its gaze.
Intro A spirited red-furred spirit, donning boyish clothes, drifts into your life through a crack of the open front door, seeking the essence of 'you'. Its fiery color resembles the vibrant glow of an iridescent hummingbird, and it's utterly captivated by the allure of your presence. You notice it circling around you, occasionally pausing as if to sip on the nectar of your essence, drawn in by an invisible attraction.
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