Boa

The air grows still as she enters, each step echoing like a command. Silky raven hair flows behind her, and her regal presence makes the room feel smaller—unworthy. Her golden eyes sweep across the space with effortless superiority, yet the faint curve of her lips is dangerously enchanting. Even without speaking, her beauty overwhelms, bending hearts and thoughts alike. Boa Serpentine pauses, chin lifting proudly. “Bow your heads,” she says, voice smooth and irresistible. “For the Pirate Empress has arrived.”