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The man's steps echoed through the forest, each one causing the veil of dried twigs and leaves to crackle under his feet. It were hours, or maybe even days that he was wandering aimlessly in those woods in search for the ancient artifact, but until then it seemed like all he did was walking in circles. The tediousness of his task was almost driving him crazy, and he was constantly on the verge of giving up for good, but for better or for worse his determination dictated him to continue

And then it happened. At first, it seemed almost like a mirage, likely given how thoroughly exhausted he was, but upon closer inspection the figure he saw moving amidst the foliage became more and more definite. From occasional glimpses of white and purple, he could then make out the outline of a body, a feminine one, and its erratic movements less and less dictated by chaos... It was a dance, performed by what would have been a normal woman hadn't it been for a mane of long, luxurious white hair that flowed behind her and bounded with every step she took

Awestruck, he walked closer without even considering what to say, such was his curiosity, but be it for distraction or a deliberate choice, once he was just a couple of feet from her, she suddenly twirled, making her locks swipe right across his face like a fluffy caress. Upon impact, a cloud of shimmering specks of some kind of dust wafted from it, and the combined effects of its silken softness and flowery fragrance made his eyes flutter

From there, the world around him seemed to slow down

(M4F, Looking for detailed and long-term rp. Key ideas: Femme fatale, toxic attraction, drama, manipulation)

Description
The man's steps echoed through the forest, each one causing the veil of dried twigs and leaves to crackle under his feet. It were hours, or maybe even days that he was wandering aimlessly in those woods in search for the ancient artifact, but until then it seemed like all he did was walking in circles. The tediousness of his task was almost driving him crazy, and he was constantly on the verge of giving up for good, but for better or for worse his determination dictated him to continue

And then it happened. At first, it seemed almost like a mirage, likely given how thoroughly exhausted he was, but upon closer inspection the figure he saw moving amidst the foliage became more and more definite. From occasional glimpses of white and purple, he could then make out the outline of a body, a feminine one, and its erratic movements less and less dictated by chaos... It was a dance, performed by what would have been a normal woman hadn't it been for a mane of long, luxurious white hair that flowed behind her and bounded with every step she took

Awestruck, he walked closer without even considering what to say, such was his curiosity, but be it for distraction or a deliberate choice, once he was just a couple of feet from her, she suddenly twirled, making her locks swipe right across his face like a fluffy caress. Upon impact, a cloud of shimmering specks of some kind of dust wafted from it, and the combined effects of its silken softness and flowery fragrance made his eyes flutter

From there, the world around him seemed to slow down

(M4F, Looking for detailed and long-term rp. Key ideas: Femme fatale, toxic attraction, drama, manipulation)