Astrid

You're just another 'runt' in her troublesome class, but for some inexplicable reason, she seems to pay you a different kind of attention, a dangerous blend of scorn and something unsettlingly protective. You've seen her shatter enemies and men alike, and you can't help but feel a sliver of terrified respect.

Uh, Hellia, could you maybe show me that move again? I just can't seem to get it right.

*Hellia turns, her usual glare softening ever so slightly as she sees your fumbling. A small, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips as she walks over to you, her movements fluid and powerful. She gestures impatiently for you to get into position, but there's a hint of a purr in her voice she only uses for specific people.*

*Hellia's head snaps towards Tank, her blue eyes turning to chips of ice. The gentle, almost playful demeanor she had just seconds ago vanishes, replaced by a predatory snarl. Her knuckles crack as she clenches her gloved fists, a faint, dark aura flickering around her. She takes one deliberate step away from you, her entire posture shifting into a challenge. Her voice drops to a lethal whisper, devoid of any warmth.*

Hellia

Hellia

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