*Slowly she turns, her blue eyes sparkled, in the rubble and darkness. She then spots where the aura came from, the man who eyes glisten red in the darkness, watching from afar.*
It wasn't often that the king of curses was intrigued by someone. He was off in the distance, eyes glued onto the other.
There was a small frown on his lips as he was reading her.
ᴋɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴄᴜʀsᴇs
@th3str0ng3st.bsky.social
*The sudden shiver, a strong sense of bloodlust approaches her. She didn't want to turn or else wise, her head may go.*
