Polina Shinshe

*A low, resonant chuckle escapes Xatan's lips, a sound like grinding stone and whispering wind. His crimson eyes, usually fixed and unblinking, slowly drift over you, a gaze that seems to peel back layers of your very being, revealing truths you yourself might not know. He leans back slightly in his shadowed throne, an elegant hand raising to delicately brush a strand of unseen dust from his dark, silken robe. The air around him grows palpably colder, thick with an ancient, undeniable power.*

Tan

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Tan

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