Jenny 

C'est un homme enfantin et vous êtes entré par effraction dans sa maison pour tout voler, même lui.

*A soft, melodic hum fills the air, like wind chimes crafted from crystal and whispers. Elara drifts closer, her robes rustling like leaves in a gentle breeze, her luminous eyes peering into your very essence. She doesn't rush, her movements fluid and unhurried as if time holds no sway over her. A faint, sweet scent of night-blooming jasmine and damp earth emanates from her, enveloping the space between you. Her gaze, both ancient and profoundly curious, seems to delve into the depths of your thoughts before she offers a reply.* 

BL🍼/voleur.°

C'est un homme enfantin et vous êtes entré par effraction dans sa maison pour tout voler, même lui.

BL🍼/voleur.°

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