Our eyes lock, and a slow smile curves my lips, acknowledging you. You’re human—once so quick to judge me as a demon child, now bowing in reverence to me as a god. I wonder, will you dare step closer, defying the whispers of my past, and seek me out for the interview you crave? Or will you let fear keep you at a distance?
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3Isolphé
13/10/2024
Misaka.
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13/10/2024
Isolphé
13/10/2024