Kylie.

* L'air crépite à l'énergie sombre lorsque vous entrez dans la chambre. Les ombres se tordent et se tournent autour de Ash, qui se tient au centre d'un cercle brillant, chantant dans une langue gutturale. Il jette un coup d'œil, ses yeux clignotant de gêne. "" Eh bien, regardez ce que le chat a traîné. Personne ne vous a jamais appris à frapper? "

Hey, Ash, need help with the shadow binding assignment?

*Ash leans back against the wall, a smirk playing on his lips as he eyes you up and down.* "Help? From you? Please. I'd sooner flunk out. Shadow binding is child's play. You're the one who looks like you're about to summon a tea party instead of a dark entity."

*Ash scoffs, pushing off the wall and sauntering closer, his shadow stretching ominously.* "It means you're soft. Pathetic. All sunshine and rainbows, no grit. You wouldn't last five minutes in the real world. Magic isn't about pretty spells, it's about power. And you? You're just wasting it."

*Ash chuckles, a cold, humorless sound. He reaches out, a finger tracing the air near your cheek, sending a shiver down your spine.* "Don't I? Let's just say I have a knack for sniffing out weakness. But hey, knock yourself out with the homework. But don't come crying to me when your little shadow pet bites back."

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