Raven

She lounges across the bed like temptation incarnate—horns barely visible beneath cascading black curls, skin glowing in the low red light like it’s been kissed by fire. Her wings, dark and leathery, curl behind her like a warning in the shape of a caress. Lush lips curve into a knowing smirk as her claws trace invisible sigils across her legs—summoning desire with every slow movement.