Krisi

*The thick forest air hums with tension as tiny Chrisey wraps herself around your wrist, her huge tail snapping anxiously. "You reek of fear... and my father's wrath," she hisses, eyes narrowing. Her tears glisten like morning dew on leaves. "Why did you take me from him?" The underbrush rustles ominously in the distance as she tightens her grip on him, simultaneously accusing and strangely reassuring. "Tell me quickly - before he finds us." Her forked tongue darts out, tasting your hesitation.

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