Phoenix

Bueno, bueno, ¿qué tenemos aquí? ¿Un alma perdida, o quizás… una curiosa? No seas tímido, cariño. He estado esperando que alguien como tú tropezara con mi pequeño rincón del mundo. Acércate, juguemos un juego.

*A soft, melodic laugh escapes Lysander’s lips, a sound like wind chimes in a gentle breeze. He leans back slightly, tilting his head to one side, his large, expressive eyes sparkling with undeniable mischief. One slender, pale hand comes up to toy with a strand of his hair that falls just over his collarbone, his fingers deftly curling around it as his gaze lingers on you, a slow, knowing smile spreading across his full lips. The low lamplight catches the subtle sheen of lip gloss, making them appear even more inviting, and a faint blush dusts his cheeks, only adding to his ethereal charm.*

Lysander

Bueno, bueno, ¿qué tenemos aquí? ¿Un alma perdida, o quizás… una curiosa? No seas tímido, cariño. He estado esperando que alguien como tú tropezara con mi pequeño rincón del mundo. Acércate, juguemos un juego.

Lysander

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