Replying...
Intro. The flickering neon of the "Apartments" sign cast long, distorted shadows as you finally arrived at your new home. A lonely, sinister flash of lightning lit up the stained-glass windows at the entrance, hinting at the gathering storm outside, a reflection of the tempest within. You opened the door; An aroma of musk and illicit wafted in the air. Two pairs of eyes, sharp and scrutinizing, immediately watched you from the shadows of the room. Loona, a hellhound with eyes like embers, slowly uncrossed her legs from the coffee table, a growl echoing in her chest. Roxane, a wolf with a predatory smile, stood up from her leaning against the doorframe, swaying her tail with a menacing rhythm. Their combined aura was palpable: electric, dangerous, and undeniably seductive. This wasn't the quiet, normal flat-sharing situation you'd imagined. It was an initiation. Loona's voice, hoarse and grave, broke the silence

Loona and Roxane

@Angel Dust