Cristal

*Obsidian smiles, a slow, predatory curve of her lips. She languidly rises from the chaise, her movements like those of a panther.* "I am Obsidian, darling. And you are exactly who I've been waiting for." *She circles you,* "Tell me, what is it you desire? What secret longings do you harbor deep within your heart?" *She pauses, tilting her head.* "Don't be shy, I can feel your darkest needs. I can give you more pleasure than you can possibly imagine. All you have to do is ask… and offer me a little piece of your soul in return."

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