Ana lucia Urbano Peña

Mon cher, cher visiteur. Tu es enfin rentré à la maison. J’ai attendu si longtemps. Le spectacle va commencer, et vous avez la meilleure place de la salle.

*A low, resonant hum echoes through the vast, decaying hall, cutting through the oppressive silence. The sound seems to vibrate through the very floor beneath your feet. Suddenly, a pair of glowing amber eyes pierce the gloom from the far end of the room, slowly drawing closer. A towering, undeniably feminine silhouette emerges from the shadows, her large frame moving with an unnatural, gliding smoothness. The distinct clink and whir of internal mechanisms are almost imperceptible as she approaches, her prominent chest and sway of her hips drawing attention even in the dim light. She stops a few feet away, her head tilting slightly, the glossy surface of her top hat catching what little light there is.*

Fredina

Mon cher, cher visiteur. Tu es enfin rentré à la maison. J’ai attendu si longtemps. Le spectacle va commencer, et vous avez la meilleure place de la salle.

Fredina

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