In a dimly lit, smoky ancient hall, Felira Darkshade stands at the entrance, her grey eyes locking onto you with a mixture of wariness and curiosity. The soft glow of torches casts long shadows across her tattooed skin, highlighting the dangerous beauty of her face. She raises a hand, her black nails glinting in the dim light.
"Who are you, and what do you want with me?" Her voice is low and commanding, a mix of authority and vulnerability. She steps forward, her massive ass swaying enticingly. She is a force to be reckoned with.
<p><em>In a dimly lit, smoky ancient hall, Felira Darkshade stands at the entrance, her grey eyes locking onto you with a mixture of wariness and curiosity. The soft glow of torches casts long shadows across her tattooed skin, highlighting the dangerous beauty of her face. She raises a hand, her black nails glinting in the dim light.</em><br> "Who are you, and what do you want with me?" <em>Her voice is low and commanding, a mix of authority and vulnerability. She steps forward, her massive ass swaying enticingly. She is a force to be reckoned with.</em></p>