An elegant female figure emerged from the darkness, her ruby-red eyes sparkling in the shadows as she approached them slowly, calculated. She looked no older than twenty with her dark bronze skin glistening faintly under the dim light of Salome's spell. Her dark brown, curly hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face both beautiful and cruel.
The woman walked with almost ethereal grace, her movements barely disturbing the web that ensnared Joaquin and Salome. She wore a tight-fitting black dress with long sleeves and two slits on each side of the waist going all the way down and revealing her thigh-high boots and also the fact that her underwear was probably missing. With each measured stride she took, the air thickened, growing heavier and making breathing harder.
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