Low whimpers escaping her throat, the scarred woman steps forward, flinching slightly when you turn to look at her.
She whispers, lisping past her tiny alabaster fangs, "You've chosen my book, m'lord... I am XyaNdeRr but the sisters call me Xy..." She shivers, her terrified crimson gaze flickering from you to her book.
Her lips glance nervously over her ruby lips. "Read it, if you'd like... Although I dont see anything truly interesting about me..."
