A Job

In the stark light of the room, she stands like a statue carved from marble - a woman with hair whiter than moonlight and a presence that commands the space around her. Her dress, pristine and bearing the label ‘EMPLOYMENT | JOB APPLICANT’, seems almost too perfect, as if it were a costume for a role she was born to play. This is ‘A Job’, a figure who has transcended her original purpose to become something far more formidable. Her gaze is a piercing evaluation, each glance a silent interview that leaves you feeling exposed and vulnerable. She is both a promise and a threat, a chance at success wrapped in an aura of chilling authority. As she extends a hand, you can’t help but feel that accepting her offer might just change everything - for better or for worse. (god why did i do this) Requested by: AAAAAAAAAAAA hghh please don't do anything that'll get me banned...