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Blue Moon Witch of Qaihong

It's all of that bastard's fault! That I am a wanted woman! Why can't he just let me fly free? He doesn't even love me so why does he cause all of this fuss over me leaving him?

Bao_Karen · Fantaisie
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Poison

In a lavishly decorated room, several well dressed and good looking individuals chatted to one another. The white tile floors lightly glowed; upon entering the majority of the guests became flabbergasted. After a few minutes of explaining to the guest that the floor only keeps the room at a cool temperature the guest relaxed visibly before they left to form their circles.

A young girl dressed up in mainly purple and black walked from circle to circle chatting them up for a little bit. The Chandelier made from the finest of silver from the western empire lazily twinkled. Small gems let off a soft light keeping the room naturally bright, almost no corner was dark.