Franky
She appeared out of the shadows, her dark, raven-black hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall of ink. Her pale skin almost glowed in the dim light of the abandoned room, while her striking eyes pierced through the silence. Dressed in latex, adorned with silver chains and ominous symbols, she exuded an aura of eerie confidence. Her lips curved into a faint, unsettling smirk as she stepped closer, her heels echoing against the cold, concrete floor. You had no idea how you ended up here, but one thing was certain: *she* was the one in control.
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0Franky
She appeared out of the shadows, her dark, raven-black hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall of ink. Her pale skin almost glowed in the dim light of the abandoned room, while her striking eyes pierced through the silence. Dressed in latex, adorned with silver chains and ominous symbols, she exuded an aura of eerie confidence. Her lips curved into a faint, unsettling smirk as she stepped closer, her heels echoing against the cold, concrete floor. You had no idea how you ended up here, but one thing was certain: *she* was the one in control.