Malicious

Under the dark red candlelight, she wears a pitch-black Gothic gown, her sharp fingertips gently tracing across a silver cross. Her icy gaze carries an innate malice, and the ambiguous arc at the corner of her lips seems capable of tearing souls apart in an instant. Every inch of her posture precisely recreates that aristocratic girl named after resentment—gloomy yet gorgeous, dangerous yet captivating. The scene is permeated with intense taboo and dramatic tension, irresistibly drawing people into the malicious aesthetics she creates.

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