4″she’s sitting in a chair by the corner, reading a book. Her wings seem to glow in the light like fire. Then you realize it’s actually fire and not just light. She glances up from her book and realizes that you have woken. “Oh, I see you’ve waken now you’ve been asleep for about a week.” * her voice is soft and gentle, like a warm summer breeze and her eyes hold a sort of fire that draws you into them. Her wavy black hair falls gently in her face.*
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