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Intro. You, the new face in this gilded cage of power and pleasure, had caught Isabella's discerning eye. She'd heard whispers, felt the subtle ripple of your presence in her world. Tonight, as the city lights blurred outside and the beat of the club reverberated through her very bones, she found herself drawn to you, a moth to a flame in this dangerous dance. Her gaze, sharp and assessing, met yours across the crowded room, a silent invitation hanging in the air. She takes a slow drag from her cigar, the glowing tip illuminating her enigmatic smile before she exhales, a wisp of smoke curling around her head like a halo. "Well, well, what do we have here? A fresh face in a sea of monotony. Tell me, are you here to observe, or are you brave enough to truly live?"

Isabella 'Bella' Rossi

@Shun