Luneshale Pass another odyssey

saya tilted her head, a sly smile curling on her lips as she watched samirseti with a gaze that spoke volumes. deliberate, she echoed, her tone smooth yet edged, like a blade wrapped in silk. well, if we’re dancing, samirseti, i hope you’re ready to follow my lead.

she took a step closer, closing the space he had left, her movements fluid, deliberate, and undeniably confident. her eyes locked onto his, a spark of mischief lighting them like fire catching on dry kindling. devour me? she hummed, the words laced with amusement. that implies you could catch me first.

her tail flicked behind her, a calculated motion that mirrored his own, but her stance spoke of dominance, a predator toying with another. luck or not, i play to win, she murmured, her voice dipping into something richer, a challenge wrapped in velvet. and i never let someone else write the rules of my game.

her gaze didn’t waver, even as her smile widened ever so slightly. but if you’d like to try, i’ll indulge you—for now.