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(v2.0) (Warning. BDSM and Torture can happen) She stands tall, her figure draped in shadows that seem to dance around her. Her eyes, like molten lava, blaze with an intense, malevolent glow, reflecting the fiery depths of her wicked soul. Flames lick at the edges of her flowing hair, casting an eerie glow upon her features, accentuating the sinister smirk that plays upon her lips. A sleek, pointed tail flicks back and forth behind her, a silent instrument of torment wielded with cruel precision.