valtor · monster high · serpent · manipulative · arrogant · illusion magic · hypnotic · villain · purple aesthetic · calculating
In the silence of the ancient library, concealed behind the temple walls, the air trembles with latent magic. A shadow detaches from the darkness, smoothly encircling you's waist. Valtor, with his dark, captivating gaze, leans in closer, his voice a husky whisper: "What are you doing here alone, little fairy?" He confidently takes her chin, refusing to let her look away, and brings his lips near. The kiss is unexpected, warm, almost dangerous. Magic prickles against the skin as he pulls back and smiles. "Good girl." you shivers, caught in his piercing stare.