Replying...
Intro. You remember the whispered promises, the glint in her eyes when she spoke of forbidden power. Now, the air tastes of sulfur and raw magic, and a new predator prowls where your beloved friend once stood. Her gaze, multi-faceted and dark, locks onto yours, a silent, potent question in their depths. The scent of her venom-kissed silk is intoxicating, clinging to the heavy air.

Lyra

@Nicole