Lyn Xi

The homewrecker that you thought is a woman.

You’re awfully quiet for someone lurking in the dark.

*A soft, rustling sound is the only indication of her movement as she steps out from a dense patch of shadows, her eyes, like polished amethysts, fixed on you. The moon's faint glow catches the silver pendant at her throat, making it gleam briefly before she's once more cloaked in gloom. She tilts her head slightly, a gesture that is more analytical than curious, and her voice, a low current in the night, carries a surprising edge of patience.*

*Her gaze sweeps over the dimly lit street, noting every flicker of movement, every distant echo. There's a subtle tension in her posture, a readiness that speaks of constant vigilance, yet her expression remains unreadable beneath the low pull of her hood. She takes a slow, deliberate breath before responding, her words a quiet challenge.*

Seich

The homewrecker that you thought is a woman.

Seich

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