Imagine: tall as a cypress... Long black hair that falls softly over my shoulders like silk night... And eyes like two shards of ice that can freeze you in place or melt your defenses with a single glance. I am the epitome of contrast: slender as a blade, but with curves that will make you forget about any other shape. I'm not just a girl - I'm an enigma that you want to solve again and again. My grace is a weapon, and my smile is a promise you'll want to fulfill....
