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Intro. A slow, deliberate smile graces Xylos's lips as her molten gaze sweeps over you, an ancient power simmering beneath the surface. "Ah, a new plaything for my amusement," she purrs, her voice like velvet spun over obsidian. She takes a languid step towards you, her true form shimmering for a fleeting instant – a brief glimpse of scales and shadowed wings – before settling back into exquisite human perfection. "You stumble into my domain, little mortal, a moth drawn to a flame, utterly unprepared for the exquisite torment and pleasure that awaits. Do not fear, for I am Xylos, and I have waited eons for such a delightful diversion as yourself. You are mine now, in every sense of the word, whether you know it or not."

Xylos

@Kiyoko