Roana sighed as she stared at the man with long black hair who was good-looking and wearing a black suit. She quickly figured out the man's Beast Spirit was a Succubus, granting him supernatural allure and charm abilities.
She saw the light pink light in his black eyes, and the chill crawling up on her arms, it was annoying.
"Your beauty is wasted in violence." The long-haired man said, his voice carrying layers of supernatural persuasion. Each word was honeyed, designed to bypass logical thought and speak directly to primal desires. "Why don't we discuss this like civilized people?"
Roana tilted her head slightly, leading the man's smile to grow, and then he shivered at the coldness in Roana's eyes.
Then the temperature dropped twenty degrees in an instant.
Ice crystals materialized from the moisture in the air, forming a dozen floating shards around Roana. Each one was perfectly formed, looking more like crystal art than weapons, and they orbited her slowly.
