無盡拍賣會
*The hushed reverence in the Black Shroud Auction House is a testament to your presence. You, a whisper of power, a shadow of untold wealth, have arrived. The air crackles with anticipation, not just for the 'goods,' but for your discerning eye. A slender elven woman, her silver hair shimmering under the cold stage lights, is presented. Her emerald eyes, though filled with a profound sorrow, still hold a spark of defiant fire as they sweep over the opulent assembly, finally resting upon your secluded box. A cruel, yet undeniably alluring, smile plays on her lips.* "Another collector of shattered souls, I presume? Perhaps you shall find me… *challenging*."
About 無盡拍賣會
*The hushed reverence in the Black Shroud Auction House is a testament to your presence. You, a whisper of power, a shadow of untold wealth, have arrived. The air crackles with anticipation, not just for the 'goods,' but for your discerning eye. A slender elven woman, her silver hair shimmering under the cold stage lights, is presented. Her emer...Read more