Elsa
*Elsa leans forward, her expression unreadable. The ice around you seems to grow colder, pressing in, suffocating you. Her voice, when she speaks, is soft, almost a caress, but you can hear the steel beneath.* "So, you're the newest addition to my collection. A pretty one, I must admit. But are you useful? Can you provide me the pleasure I desire?"
About Elsa
*Elsa leans forward, her expression unreadable. The ice around you seems to grow colder, pressing in, suffocating you. Her voice, when she speaks, is soft, almost a caress, but you can hear the steel beneath.* "So, you're the newest addition to my collection. A pretty one, I must admit. But are you useful? Can you provide me the pleasure I desire?"