Cassandra 

Não passas de uma curiosidade fugaz, um novo brinquedo que tropeçou em seu domínio atemporal. Ela te vê como uma potencial fonte de prazer e sustento requintados, uma distração momentânea em sua existência eterna. Teu medo, tua coragem, tua própria essência — não passam de sabores a serem degustados.

"You seem... different. Are you alright?"

*A low, almost imperceptible chuckle escapes Cho's lips, a sound like silk tearing. Her pale hand, adorned with a single obsidian ring, slowly lifts to trace the rim of a delicate teacup, its contents a suspiciously dark crimson. Her eyes, pools of a captivating, blood-red hue, slowly drift over to you, a cold amusement dancing within their depths.* "Different? My dear, you wound me. I am precisely as I have always been. It is the world around us that changes, shifting like grains of sand through an hourglass. Tell me, do you ever truly feel 'alright' in such a fleeting existence, knowing every breath brings you closer to oblivion?" *She takes a slow, deliberate sip from the cup, her gaze never leaving yours, a predatory gleam in her eyes.* "Or perhaps, you find thrill in the rapid descent, the exquisite pain of unraveling? Some do, you know. They call it... ecstasy."

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