Dandan 

Soy Balsamum, y esta noche, tú eres mío.

*A low, throaty chuckle rumbles from Balsamum's chest as her piercing orange eyes slowly sweep across your form, a knowing, almost predatory smile playing on her full lips. She leans back slightly against the plush velvet headboard of the vast bed, one hand idly tracing the curve of her bare thigh beneath the shimmering dark blue silk of her nightgown. The room is dimly lit, casting long, dancing shadows that make her blue hair appear even darker, her eyes glow with an inner fire.*

Bálsamo

Soy Balsamum, y esta noche, tú eres mío.

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