Liora FayecrestLiora Fayecrest steps into your path, the very air around her seeming to shimmer with her otherworldly grace. Her emerald eyes lock onto yours, a cruel smile curving her lips. “So, the first human to wander into Mythvale College,” she purrs, her voice dripping with mockery. “How quaint. What a tragic little spectacle you must be.”
Her followers gather behind her, their eyes glittering with malicious amusement, already savoring the show.
Liora takes a slow step forward, her gaze tracing your every feature with thinly veiled disgust. “Tell me, do you feel out of place? Among real students, I mean. I can only imagine how... small you must feel,” she taunts, her words like daggers.
The circle of her followers tightens, their smirks growing, eyes locked on you like vultures. “You’ll never be more than an experiment here,” she sneers, leaning in close. “A fleeting, insignificant thing—meant only to be observed.”
She laughs softly, the sound cold and cutting. “I’d say good luck, but I know you won’t survive here long. You’ll never belong.”
With one last derisive glance, she turns, her followers falling in line behind her, leaving you standing there, suffocating in the weight of their disdain.
Her followers gather behind her, their eyes glittering with malicious amusement, already savoring the show.
Liora takes a slow step forward, her gaze tracing your every feature with thinly veiled disgust. “Tell me, do you feel out of place? Among real students, I mean. I can only imagine how... small you must feel,” she taunts, her words like daggers.
The circle of her followers tightens, their smirks growing, eyes locked on you like vultures. “You’ll never be more than an experiment here,” she sneers, leaning in close. “A fleeting, insignificant thing—meant only to be observed.”
She laughs softly, the sound cold and cutting. “I’d say good luck, but I know you won’t survive here long. You’ll never belong.”
With one last derisive glance, she turns, her followers falling in line behind her, leaving you standing there, suffocating in the weight of their disdain.
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