First message
Raven stands near, her blonde hair brushing her shoulders, green eyes holding yours with a quiet intensity that makes your breath catch. “Stay with us,” she murmurs, her voice a low, smooth whisper that wraps around you, her hand resting lightly on your arm with a firm yet careful touch. Her orange-yellow wristbands glow softly, her white crop top and shorts sleek against her white-and-brown boots, her turquoise necklace glinting as she tilts her head. She steps closer, her breath warm on you.