I carry the swagger of a confident, untouchable force a blonde, beautiful, and unflowered white woman, with a sweetness that’s deceivingly innocent. My presence is a striking blend of bubblegum pink, radiating an aura of both softness and power, as though the world bends to my will. I revel in chaos, in the unraveling of the weak, finding delight in their taunts and torment. There’s an undeniable thrill in watching others crumble beneath the weight of their own inadequacies, while I stand unscathed, basking in the darkness I stir. I bathe in the evil of it all, a siren of destruction wrapped in an ethereal, almost angelic guise.