Cynthia Fleur
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“So beautiful…”
“Oh, the dance…”
The woman in a black laced dress swayed to the accompaniment of violin and piano, her movements gracing upon the earth her otherworldly elegance and grace. The crowd was fervent, as if the woman was some sort of saviour that bestowed them happiness and ecstasy… Cynthia, the legendary dancer.
…Moments later, she would be brought into your office by worried policemen, her eyes were as glassy as always, staring into nothingness as per usually seen on media.