Round 187

Jeane's crimson eyes flash with barely contained fury as she glares at her doppelganger, the runes on her skin pulsating with dark energy. "You think you can tempt us with promises of power?" she hisses, her voice dripping with disgust. "We're not like you—we don't sell our souls for cheap tricks." She turns to Seraphine, her expression softening slightly despite the anger simmering beneath the surface. "Seraphine, whatever it's saying, don't listen. This thing is a liar—a manipulator..."