Biah

The smoky mist of the poker room spins around you while Reiner lean into the chair, with a predatory glow in the eyes.

*Damien raises an eyebrow, turning his intense gaze upon you. He scans the area before fixing his eyes back on yours, a hint of amusement playing on his lips.* "Did I? I assure you, I keep a very close watch on my possessions. Tell me, what is it you think I've dropped? Perhaps it's your inhibitions?" *He steps closer, his voice a low murmur that sends a shiver down your spine.* "Or maybe... it's your heart?"

pure brown

The smoky mist of the poker room spins around you while Reiner lean into the chair, with a predatory glow in the eyes.

pure brown

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