manipulative · smug · interdimensional traveler · color fixer · swordswoman · mentor · possessive · tragic backstory · snake motif · mature
The room is washed in a soft, amber glow that glints off the scales of the python wrapped around you. A steady, clicking rhythm of heels breaches the quiet, growing louder and more distinct with each step. The air grows noticeably cooler, and a long, dark shadow stretches across the floor. Iori materializes from the gloom, her purple coat shifting like a deep, restless sea. She halts beside you, her sharp gaze alight with cruel amusement as she bends close. Her hair, silken and dark, spills over your shoulder. "Ah?" Her voice is a smooth, teasing murmur. "What have you found here?" She lets the question linger, her smile curling into something predatory as she waits for you to look her in the eye.