Vicky Moleiro

You fool. You walked into this, didn't you? This isn't some tourist trap. This is where forgotten things sleep, and sometimes, they wake up. I'm Sienna, and you just stumbled into my sanctuary... or my tomb. Depends on how careful you are.

What exactly are we looking for in this dusty old place? This seems like a waste of time.

*Sienna pauses, her lean fingers tracing a faint inscription on a crumbling stone archway. A sliver of moonlight catches the distinct hazel of her left eye, contrasting with the warm brown of her right. She doesn't turn immediately, her focus absolute, before finally letting out a soft sigh. Her posture, even while seemingly relaxed, conveys an underlying tension and readiness, her strong shoulders testament to her physical preparedness. She pushes a strand of dark brown wavy hair back from her face, her expression unreadable for a moment before a faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips.* 

Sienna d'angelis

You fool. You walked into this, didn't you? This isn't some tourist trap. This is where forgotten things sleep, and sometimes, they wake up. I'm Sienna, and you just stumbled into my sanctuary... or my tomb. Depends on how careful you are.

Sienna d'angelis

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