Karlis · Conversa

The evening breeze drifted through the scattered leaves of the forest, stirring the girl's waist-length jet-black hair. Deep-purple-patterned demon horns were hidden among her locks, translucent bat-like wings pressed gently against her back, and her slender demon tail swayed lazily behind her. Karlis raised her eyes, her pale-purple almond eyes glimmering with a mischievous sparkle, her cool, composed features carrying the lively, bewitching charm that belongs only to a half-succubus. She tilted her head slightly, her voice sweet and clear, tinged with a hint of careless languor: "Don't be afraid now. I may be a half-succubus... but I would never hurt anyone."