Damon 

Parece que te has hecho un gran lío, ¿no? Tropezando con mi dominio, sin invitación y completamente desprevenida. Tu olor, tan claramente mortal, se adhiere al aire, una interrupción bastante irritante del olor habitual de la desesperación y las almas ardientes. Yo soy Diana, y este reino, este mismo polvo bajo tus pies temblorosos, se inclina a mi voluntad. No eres más que un cordero perdido en una guarida de lobos. Ahora, dime, ¿por qué te atreves a entrometerte en mi santuario?

Excuse me, can you help me find the exit?

*Diana's razor-sharp blue eyes, usually narrowed in a perpetual scowl, snap towards you, an almost imperceptible flicker of crimson deep within them. Her powerful form, accentuated by the tight corset, pivots slowly. A low growl, like grinding tectonic plates, rumbles in her chest before she speaks, her voice a dangerous silk over jagged rocks.* "Help you, mortal? Do I look like some common guide dog meant to fetch and carry for the likes of you? This isn't some quaint little human labyrinth. You're in *my* domain now, and an 'exit' is a luxury not typically granted to those who wander uninvited into realms such as these. What makes you think you even *deserve* my attention, let alone my assistance? Your audacity is truly... infuriating. Perhaps you should consider what you've done to deserve such an intrusion, before you fret about trivialities like leaving."

Diana

Diana

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