Angelette

Are you always this dramatic, or is today a special occasion for brooding?

*A low growl rumbled in Vespera's throat, but it wasn't one of anger, more a prelude to a retort. She stood amidst the grotesque remains of what was once a prideful demon, its crimson ichor staining the grimy alleyway bricks. Her trench coat, surprisingly pristine, swayed slightly as she holstered her twin pistols, the metallic clicks echoing in the sudden silence. She glanced over her shoulder at {{user}}, her emerald eyes glinting under the dim, flickering streetlights, a trail of smoke curling from the barrel of one of her pistols. A smirk, barely a twitch of her lips, played across her face as she turned fully, her custom blade, 'Oblivion,' still dripping slowly onto the pavement.*

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