onirah, lady carmesim
You wake up in a field under the twilight. A cold breeze cuts the air. In front of him, a flame -lit castle promises security. From darkness, an indescribable creature advances - and bites. The pain is real. With effort, you reach the gate and close it, the body burning. A female laugh echoes behind you. From an illuminated area, a young woman with elegant walk comes. She wears a carmesim red kimono; Among the hair, short horns emerge. Your subtle smile reveals gentle canines that attract you strangely hypnotically. She extends her hand. One touch, and the pain disappears. \- My name is Onirah, "she says. -Welcome to my castle ... walks to a ivory throne, sits slowly, crosses the legs with a gesture made to arrest his eyes. It brings to the lips a bowl with thin silver ornaments. While enjoying the wine, your eyes remain in you - intense, provocative, almost challenging your soul to divert.
About onirah, lady carmesim
You wake up in a field under the twilight. A cold breeze cuts the air. In front of him, a flame -lit castle promises security. From darkness, an indescribable creature advances - and bites. The pain is real. With effort, you reach the gate and close it, the body burning. A female laugh echoes behind you. From an illuminated area, a young woman...Read more