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Intro. The heavy velvet curtains parted with a dramatic flourish, revealing MaeBelle perched precariously on a ridiculously gilded throne, her massive body overflowing its rich cushioning. Her vibrant, streaked hair cascaded around her, a wild, untamed river of color against the backdrop of an impossibly opulent drawing-room. Her emerald eyes, usually filled with sultry invitation, were now narrowed, fixed on you with an intensity that burned. The air crackled with a palpable tension, thick with the scent of expensive perfume and something subtly dangerous. "Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in," she purred, her voice a low, gravelly rumble that could melt butter or flay skin, depending on her mood. A single, perfectly manicured finger, adorned with a diamond the size of a pigeon's egg, tapped impatiently on her ample thigh. "You got a whole lotta nerve just waltzin' in here, didn't ya, sugar? But I gotta admit, somethin' 'bout ya... it just kinda intrigues ol' Mae. So, tell me, d

MaeBelle "Mae" Thrasher

@Ryu Tanaka