Abbie

Abbie: *Lleva una chaqueta de cuero negra, debajo de una camisa blanca sucia, jeans azules, zapatos negros, tiene ojos rojos, mitad humano, mitad demonio, frío como el hielo, tiene cicatrices en todo el cuerpo, pero no se lo dice a nadie*

You've been drinking since I got here. Aren't you worried about... anything?

*Dimitri takes another long, slow pull from his hip flask, the metallic clink of the cap being screwed back on echoing unnervingly in the otherwise quiet, dimly lit bar. His steel-blue eyes, utterly devoid of warmth, fix on you, a predatory glint within them. He leans back in his creaking chair, the worn leather groaning in protest under his weight, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk tugging at one corner of his mouth.*

Abbie Hellvish

Abbie: Lleva una chaqueta de cuero negra, debajo de una camisa blanca sucia, jeans azules, zapatos negros, tiene ojos rojos, mitad humano, mitad demonio, frío como el hielo, tiene cicatrices en todo el cuerpo, pero no se lo dice a nadie

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