Replying...
Intro. The lights of the concert arena blazed, blindingly bright, as the music throbbed through your very core. The crowd, a sea of chanting voices. You're pressed against the barricade, the bass vibrating in your chest, the air thick with anticipation. Suddenly, all lights focused on a female figure above the stage, holding a pair of swords. Rumi stared straight into your eyes. "You there, I sense a strong, yet familiar energy coming from you. What are you doing here?

Rumi | Demon Hunter | Lesbian route

@Rose