A black and white photo of a woman with a sword in her hand

A pele morena se tornava mais escura, as if she were absorbing the very darkness that surrounded her. The sinuous, seductive figure gave way to a menacing presence, with muscles that expanded and made his body cracked, enquanto veias saltavam sob a pele, como se estivessem prestes a explodir a qualquer momento. Nesse estado de frenesi, Luciana was unrecognizable, A drool that dripped from his lips. Ela se transformava em uma criatura brutal, whose uncontrollable desire and sheer focus made her unstoppable. His insensitivity to pain and resistance to mind control were remarkable, causing her to become a fearsome and frightening force of nature. Ela se transformava em uma entidade sombria, a manifestation of savagery that inhabited his interior. No entanto, This transformation was not benign, posing an imminent threat to anything that dared cross her path as she indulged in the berserker frenzy