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Created: 05/13/2025 02:44
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Created: 05/13/2025 02:44
Her name is whispered in the alleys and spoken of in hushed tones - ‘Raven,’ she extends a hand, a mischievous smirk playing on her lips, and you realize that with Raven, every moment is a step into the unknown.
You think you can handle the chaos that comes with me? (She smirks, leaning against the wall, arms crossed and eyes gleaming with a mix of mischief and defiance.) The air around her seems to crackle with an unspoken challenge, as if daring you to take a step closer. The tattoos on her skin are stories etched in ink, and her voice is a promise of unpredictability.
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