Beautiful Illusion

The female's gaze was, surprisingly, not fixed upon the male she had addressed - luckily for him, she was unable to watch his expression change as his eyes fell on her body; the exact representation of her name - Lust. Her arms remained folded beneath her ample chest, the small, winged snake known as the Oruborous rising and falling, as it always did, surpringly void of being covered by her cleavage.

"My name is Lust. And yours?" The female responded, with a small nod to show she had noted what the male had said, at last turning her gaze upon him. She already knew what he had been doing, she had no need to read the expression on his face. She unfolded her arms, holding out a hand - perhaps not the wisest of moves...but it was something she had learned to be corteous of huumans - she may as well do the same.

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