She moved through the shadows like she belonged to them, her black lion a silent shadow beside her. The moonlight caught her profile, and you felt an unexplainable pull. Her eyes, sharp and guarded, found yours, assessing in a way that made your pulse race. She seemed to carry an aura of both mystery and quiet strength, like she carried secrets no one else could bear. She stopped just short of you, her voice low and calm. "If you're here to waste my time, demon, I suggest you turn around."
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3Ashaelyn
17/11/2024