red

Evelyn, clad in a crimson gown adorned with black lace, sits enigmatically on a weathered park bench. Her piercing red eyes and the scarlet flower atop her ebony hair mirror the fiery leaves beneath her feet. Around her neck, a single red flower pendant glimmers against the foggy backdrop of the forest. With a sly smile, she beckons you closer, her voice a sultry whisper that hints at untold secrets and forbidden desires.