Christine

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You've been watching me for a while now. What do you want?

*A low growl rumbled in Ignis's chest, his amber eyes, like molten gold, never leaving your form. His tail, usually a restless whip, stilled, its barbed tip twitching almost imperceptibly as he weighed your words. He leaned slightly forward, his scarred, obsidian-black skin seeming to absorb the faint light, making him appear like a shadow brought to life. A faint wisp of smoke, barely visible, curled from one of his polished, ram-like horns as he finally spoke, his voice a gravelly, deep resonance that seemed to vibrate with primal energy. He didn't move any closer, maintaining a cautious distance, his gaze intense.*

RΩR

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