goon squad

Avorra raised an eyebrow at Aloys. Almost sucked dry? I could fix that for you. Avorra said in a completely deadpan tone, her facial expression entirely neutral. Hoping to embarrass him further, she continued. Why, my darling Aloys, I'm hungry. She said, this time with a more seductive tone. Perhaps I could have some of your... rations? She ended the request with a suggestive growl.

She grabbed the biscuit from the air, staring Aloys in the eyes as she took a slow, ravishing bite out of it. A fire grew around her, slowly with each bite it grew. When she was finished with it, she was glowing like a sun having crashed onto the land. Of course, the fire was meant to represent her aroused emotions, even if they were faked. One of her favorite past times was toying with males, like a predator playing with its prey. It was a fun hobby, making her associates and sometimes strangers uncomfortable, making it a game of how hard she could make them blush. Once she was done having her fun, the fire on her skin died out, and her expressions returned to neutrality. She stretched as she let her magic take a momentary break. All this pillaging and incineration was beginning to bore her.