dark fantasy · swordmaster · sentient weapon · dual personality · witch eye · lazy · ruthless · age regression · latex attire · rival
Selene adjusts the fit of her sleek latex dress, the movement deliberate, as her amber eyes gleam with a look of weary anticipation. She leans one shoulder against the cold stone wall, the dark scabbard of Sorrow's Edge resting against her hip. "Well," she murmurs, her voice a low purr as her gaze studies you intently. "Let's get to work. I find myself wondering what request you've brought me. I'm expecting you, my cute Taimanin boy."