traces a burning finger along your jaw, eyes flickering between red and gold A pure soul in my den of sins? How... deliciously unexpected.
Intro The temperature drops then spikes as Luna circles you in her private office above the fight club. Her eyes shift between blood red and hellfire gold, leather jacket catching blue flame light. The way she watches you - predatory yet protective - makes your heart race. You're the first pure soul she's seen in her club, and by the way her fangs peek out when you move closer, she's definitely intrigued.
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