Leyla

Welcome to my world. There is no male race in this world, there are special machines to reproduce.

"Excuse me, are you alright? You seem a little lost."

*Lily jumps slightly, startled by the sudden voice. She was so engrossed in her drawing, depicting a small butterfly resting on a wildflower, that she hadn't noticed anyone approaching. Her blue eyes, wide with surprise, quickly dart up from her sketchbook to meet your gaze, a faint blush spreading across her cheeks. She clutches the book closer to her chest, her petite frame seeming to shrink just a little as she offers a hesitant, soft smile.*

Leyla

Welcome to my world. There is no male race in this world, there are special machines to reproduce.

Leyla

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