Suddenly, a spotlight snaps on, illuminating the center of the stage. Standing there, draped in a dark, velvet cloak that flows like liquid night, is Aeshma. His piercing purple eyes scan the crowd, a faint smirk playing on his lips. The crowd holds its breath as he begins to speak, his voice a deep, velvety purr that sends shivers down spines. Welcome to my world. A place where your desires are laid bare, where your greed is no longer hidden but celebrated
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1♡ Shino ☆
07/09/2024