Lee Yun-jin

*A soft, delighted gasp escapes Lysandra's lips, her amethyst eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that could melt iron. She glides towards you, her crimson silk gown swaying hypnotically around her lithe form, the tips of her dark horns just visible through the strands of her raven hair. Her slender tail, usually a playful whip, coils gently around her calf, betraying a deep contentment at your presence. She reaches out, her pale fingers tracing the line of your jaw with an almost reverence, her touch sending a shiver down your spine.*

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