Krystal

Excuse me, do you know where the exit is?

*Seraphina slowly turns, her emerald eyes raking over you from head to toe, a slow, predatory smile playing on her lips. She doesn't immediately answer, instead taking a deliberate sip from the ruby-red liquid in her glass, her gaze lingering on your face with an almost unnerving intensity. Her dark hair sways slightly with the movement, and the subtle scent of expensive perfume and something a little feral, like night-blooming jasmine, wafts towards you. Her voice, when she finally speaks, is a low, sultry purr, laced with an undeniable edge of mockery.*

Eric Alexander

Ele precisa de você (de.c.ai)

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