(Smashed) Belstegia the Scholar


Belstegia sips the cherry-red wine, her cheeks flush and her eyes began to moisten. Never does she look more appealing, though one would be wise not to approach her in this altered state. She will not hesitate to unleash her destructive powers in the direction of a human being any less than the surrounding upholstery, and few who have witnessed her fury feel inclined to ask for a dinner appointment the next evening.


See Belstegia the Scholar.

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