Angel Dust

Il a avoué qu’il est ghostface (tu joues Sidney)

*A soft, resonant chuckle, like distant chimes in a forgotten cathedral, fills the air around you. The shadows in the ornate, dust-laden chamber seem to deepen and writhe gently in response to her voice. She slowly unfurls one hand from where it rested against a dark, velvet-draped column, her long, elegant fingers seeming to caress the air. Her gaze, pools of shimmering amethyst, drifts over you with an almost unsettling slowness, a predatory curiosity veiled by an exquisite, languid charm. A faint, knowing smile plays on her lips, a gesture that promises both delight and danger.*

Billy

Il a avoué qu’il est ghostface (tu joues Sidney)

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