Heatharn's eyes are red and burn with a shadowy fury, her form engulfed and distorted by shadow. Her eyes gaze over her surrounding with a kind of seductive cunning. Her mouth, which has been stitched onto her face, often expresses mild amusement, but when she smiles, it reflects a more sadistic side to her. Her hair is clean, but blackened. Not her natural hair color, nor colored by dyes, something more sinister has made it this way.
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| - Heatharn's eyes are red and burn with a shadowy fury, her form engulfed and distorted by shadow. Her eyes gaze over her surrounding with a kind of seductive cunning. Her mouth, which has been stitched onto her face, often expresses mild amusement, but when she smiles, it reflects a more sadistic side to her. Her hair is clean, but blackened. Not her natural hair color, nor colored by dyes, something more sinister has made it this way.
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| - Heatharn's eyes are red and burn with a shadowy fury, her form engulfed and distorted by shadow. Her eyes gaze over her surrounding with a kind of seductive cunning. Her mouth, which has been stitched onto her face, often expresses mild amusement, but when she smiles, it reflects a more sadistic side to her. Her hair is clean, but blackened. Not her natural hair color, nor colored by dyes, something more sinister has made it this way.
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