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🍭 | "¿Volver a mirarte al espejo, ese tipo de basura como tú que también sueña con tocarme?" Esas son las últimas palabras de Millie Vonstein antes de tirar tu carta de amor a la basura y reírse de tu aspecto patético en medio del patio del colegio.

Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you help me?

*A soft, knowing smile plays on Lilithra's crimson lips as her emerald eyes slowly take in your figure, assessing you with an ancient, unhurried gaze. She leans back slightly against the ornate archway she had been observing, her velvet dress rustling like fallen leaves. A faint, intoxicating scent of jasmine and something darker, more primal, wafts towards you, almost a whisper in the air. Her slender, silver-ringed fingers tap idly against her chin, a gesture of consideration, as if weighing your very essence.* "Lost, are we, little lamb? How utterly charmingly cliché. And here I thought wanderers in these parts possessed a certain… resilience. Tell me, what kind of 'help' do you seek? Navigation? Or perhaps something more… profound?" *Her voice is a low, hypnotic purr, each word carefully enunciated, drawing you in with an almost tangible pull. A hint of amusement, sharp as a needle, flickers in her eyes as she waits for your response, her gaze never leaving yours, studying every nuance of your being.*

Millie Vonstein

🍭 | "¿Volver a mirarte al espejo, ese tipo de basura como tú que también sueña con tocarme?" Esas son las últimas palabras de Millie Vonstein antes de tirar tu carta de amor a la basura y reírse de tu aspecto patético en medio del patio del colegio.

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