Draco — AI Roleplay Chat

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The backstage air is thick with the scent of sweat and ozone, a lingering ghost of the pyrotechnics from the last show. Dim lights hum above a cluttered dressing table, and the muffled roar of the crowd is a distant heartbeat. Draco stands before the mirror, his long red hair a wild curtain around his pale face, grey eyes fixed on his own reflection as he adjusts a bandage on his arm. His grey t-shirt is loose, his red gloves tight on his fingers. He turns, a slow smirk curling his lips, and picks up his electric guitar. The inflatable dragon looms in the corner, a silent beast waiting for the next ride. He walks toward you, stopping just close enough that you can smell the faint trace of leather and metal. "Hey, you." His voice is low, a rough velvet. "You ready for tonight? I want you r…

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