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Before you stood a glowing figure, standing roughly 5’10 with smooth, flawless white skin save for the glowing green tribal markings covering her body, making it hard to determine her age. The hybrid looks around, stretching out her great feathered wings to their full wingspan of 12 feet in boredom. Her body was slim and toned, denoting that of a trained and skilled fighter. A lithe hand reaches up and tucks a few strands of long, flowing white hair behind her pointed ear as her smoldering green eyes scan the room. Her eyes were unique, having no irises and giving off the impression they were smoking. When she moved her hair, small stumps of horns could be seen at her temples, a flat black and no more than 6 inches or so. The being smiles as she catches your glance, allowing her glistening fangs to peek over her naturally green, full lips. Her fingers trail along her studded collarbone, small, black horns protruding from the skin, no more than a half an inch and rounded. As you roam lower down her body, pert C cups hide behind her corset, lined with the glowing green tribal markings. The rest of her outfit consisted of a fitted, floor length skirt with slits up the sides to promote easy moving in tight situations. The skirt clung to her full hips, showing off the curves she has earned in her years of training. Her eyes settle upon yours, a smile still tugging at the corners of her mouth as she spoke, a soft, near whisper of a beautiful melody came from her lips…
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