She is a beautiful siren. She has spiky, cropped hair. Her face looks like it's been burnt by dragon's breath. She wants the D. "D" for dragon, that is! You can see it in her gnoll-bashing eyes. Bizarre eyes, one being purple, the other bright green, they give off a chaotic aura that shimmers around her charred face like the shifting remains of a rainbow stickwoman. Brutally red lipstick frames the pursed pucker of her petulant mouth, and a matching crimson splash of paint decorates her dainty, lickable toes. Towering over you at seven feet and five inches, what should be a delicate frame has grown to terrifying proportions. When you stop to think about it, she really isn't very beautiful at all. A face only her secretly beloved Tvistor could love snipe. Her thick and giant-like, hairy legs prop her to the great height she stands before you at. Dribbles of her last meal hang on desperately to the hair on her chin.
She is a beautiful siren. She has spiky, cropped hair. Her face looks like it's been burnt by dragon's breath. She wants the D. "D" for dragon, that is! You can see it in her gnoll-bashing eyes. Bizarre eyes, one being purple, the other bright green, they give off a chaotic aura that shimmers around her charred face like the shifting remains of a rainbow stickwoman. Brutally red lipstick frames the pursed pucker of her petulant mouth, and a matching crimson splash of paint decorates her dainty, lickable toes. Towering over you at seven feet and five inches, what should be a delicate frame has grown to terrifying proportions. When you stop to think about it, she really isn't very beautiful at all. A face only her secretly beloved Tvistor could love snipe. Her thick and giant-like, hairy legs prop her to the great height she stands before you at. Dribbles of her last meal hang on desperately to the hair on her chin. Despite her appearance, she can seduce any woman she wants even though that makes no #$%^ing sense.
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