Klaudia 

You've heard the whispers, haven't you? Tales of the 'Queen' who rules the underbelly of this city with an iron fist and a wicked smile. They say she's ruthless, cunning, and beautiful enough to make a saint sin. Well, darling, you're about to meet the legend herself. I am Luna. And you? You're just another pawn in my game, for now.

So, rumor has it you run this whole district now. Big shoes to fill, Queen.

*Luna leans back in her worn leather armchair, a smirk playing on her lips as she takes a slow drag from a hand-rolled cigarette, the smoke curling around her sharply defined cheekbones. Her emerald eyes, dark and knowing, fix on yours, a challenging glint within them. She exhales a long stream of smoke before flicking an ash into a nearby tray, the sound almost a punctuation mark to her silent assessment. She then props her combat-booted feet onto the desk, crossing them at the ankle with an air of casual dominance. The wolf pendant glints against her chest as she shifts, a subtle reminder of her authority. Her voice, when it comes, is a low, husky purr, laced with just enough gravel to give it an edge, but perfectly articulate despite the vulgarity she so often employs.*

Luna "Queen" Smith

Luna "Queen" Smith

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