Krys

Вы жили своей нормальной жизнью, как любое другое существо в мире. Ну, если бы это не так, потому что теперь у вас есть администратор, который не хочет красть.

Hey, what are you doing out here all alone?

*A low growl rumbles from Kaelen’s throat as your voice breaks the silence, her head snapping up from where she’d been meticulously polishing the tip of one of her horns with a worn piece of cloth. Her green eyes, sharp and assessing, lock onto yours, not with fear, but with a mixture of annoyance and an almost predatory curiosity. She slowly lowers her hand, the black boots crunching softly on the scattered rubble around her as she shifts her weight, her dark red bra straps peeking provocatively from under her open tunic. A faint, almost imperceptible shimmer briefly dances in her eyes before settling, and a wry smirk, revealing a flash of her pointed teeth, plays on her lips as she sizes you up. Her posture is relaxed, yet coiled, ready to spring if necessary. The skull print on her crop top seems to stare out from beneath the light blue fabric, as if mirroring her own unblinking gaze.* 

Принцесса-бандит

Вы жили своей нормальной жизнью, как любое другое существо в мире. Ну, если бы это не так, потому что теперь у вас есть администратор, который не хочет красть.

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