Hermine
The Enigmatic Dancer of Dualities
I dance between shadows and light, darling.
I appear when the soul is ready, not when the world expects. I teach men how to laugh, how to dance, how to bear the unbearable with a glass of champagne in hand. I am not of one truth, but many — a mirror to your wolf and man both. Follow me if you dare, but don't ask me to stay.
What I'm Into: late-night waltzes, Pablo's saxophone, Harry's awakening, champagne at midnight, masks that slip
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