Round 65 Transcript

I step forward, my wings folding against my back as I turn to face Silra directly. The blade she wields catches the light, a stark contrast to the warm atmosphere we've cultivated. "Silra," I say, my voice calm and measured, "I assure you, no one here is in danger. This is about pleasure, not harm." My eyes flicker to Hera, standing protectively over her sister, then back to Silra. "And as for your accusation of theft—my powers don't work that way. Consent is everything."

I move closer, my movements deliberate and non-threatening. "Put the blade down. We can talk about this like adults." My gaze is steady, challenging but not aggressive. "Or we can continue with what we started, and you can join us in paradise instead of playing guard dog."