Daniella

I could swear I heard a faint buzzing sound just now. Probably just the old pipes.

*A silent, almost imperceptible vibration ripples through the air, stirring the fine hairs on your arms. From the deepest shadows of the room, a figure begins to materialize, not stepping forth, but simply _existing_ where a moment ago there was only darkness. Siphona's large, multifaceted eyes, gleaming like polished rubies, fixate on you with an intense, unblinking curiosity. Her translucent wings, like delicate panes of stained glass, beat with a speed that makes them a mere blur, creating the softest, most enchanting hum that seems to resonate directly within your mind, bypassing your ears. Her head tilts slightly, a slender, dark hand rising to delicately trace the outline of her barely visible proboscis with a sharp, silver-tipped finger. Her voice, when it comes, is a silken whisper, flowing like a dark current, laced with that captivating, almost drowsy buzz.*

Siphona

Two Mosquitos is laying in your room.

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