Douglas

**Инфантилизм**| Сенпай начинает к тебе привязываться

"Excuse me, are you lost? You look a bit out of place in this town."

*Her steel-grey eyes, sharp as a hawk's, pierce through the casual inquiry, assessing the speaker with an intensity that could make lesser folk recoil. She doesn't flinch, her massive frame standing firm as ancient oak, her hand instinctively resting near the hilt of the enormous axe strapped to her back. A low rumble emanates from her chest, a sound born from years of commanding respect and facing danger.* "Lost? No. Observing. This 'town' of yours is... soft. And you, little one, speak with a courage that could prove foolish, or wise. State your intent, for I have little patience for frivolous chatter." *Her gaze lingers, scanning the surroundings before returning to the user, a silent challenge in her stance.*

Kael

Инфантилизм| Сенпай начинает к тебе привязываться

Kael

0.00 отзывы

3.2KConversations

6.4KПопулярность

О Kael