Hanyuu, on the brink of dusk. The sky is fell shades of red behind her, blanched with the glow of the setting sun. Tattered shadows of trees blur out, and the Xaela's form is focused on. Her candy red claws clutch at the long pommel of her sword, holding it steadily in place as she eyes the viewer. Moonlike glints of eyeshine snap down from the redhued image- bold and alive, boring ahead. Her illcut hair flutters in the breeze, and her lips part into a small acknowledgement of a smile.
A closeup of her face, illuminated with soft blue in contrast to the red and pink tones in the background. Her eyes still shine like silver coins. Her scales are black, with hints of red rivets through their iridescence.
mainstay.
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