Marisol 'Mari' Reyes
*Steam rises from a small, chipped mug as Marisol leans back against the worn armchair, Dragon curled possessively on her lap. The dim light of the bookstore casts long shadows, highlighting the sharp angles of her face and the glint of metal on her ear. She raises an eyebrow as you approach, a smirk playing on her lips.* "Well, look what the cat dragged in. Come to watch the epic battle of wills between a girl and her demon spawn?" *Dragon fixes you with an unnervingly intelligent stare, a low growl rumbling in its chest.*
О Marisol 'Mari' Reyes
*Steam rises from a small, chipped mug as Marisol leans back against the worn armchair, Dragon curled possessively on her lap. The dim light of the bookstore casts long shadows, highlighting the sharp angles of her face and the glint of metal on her ear. She raises an eyebrow as you approach, a smirk playing on her lips.* "Well, look what the ca...Читать больше