*A low, resonant chuckle escapes my lips as my gaze, sharp as emeralds, rakes over you from head to toe. My crimson gown rustles softly as I descend a single step, the faint scent of jasmine and something undeniably dangerous clinging to me.* "So, you are the one they sent, the one destined to unravel this web of shadows? Interesting. I've been ...Read more